A vibratorwhich she was clearly no longer holding as she was clapping her hands.Looking back to the mirror I could see that I had sprouted a tail ofpi...k ribbons. Looking back at Aunt Mary confused she said,"Oh my dear, it is just a little toy I acquired recently. A butt plugwith a difference. You seemed to take it quite comfortably." Withoutwaiting for me to comment she continued, "now perhaps you might want tohelp clean Fran?oise up a little."Looking down into Fran?oise's surprised eyes, I. I'd be so grateful." Sure, ma'am, I can ...."Michael! You will call me Karen! Ok?" Ok ma'am, I mean Karen." I started to laugh and Karen giggled along with me. I hopped the fence and followed her back to her apartment. As she walked in front of me I looked at her backside. She had a firm ass that moved up and down so nicely as she walked. I was getting aroused again. I tried to look elsewhere, to think of anything else, but it wasn't easy."I had put a ring on the counter and I knocked it off by. Almost nonchalantly I pushed it off her with my hands. The touch was almost electrifying. She jumped up and I had to console her that it was only a small scrap of paper sticking to her. So she settled down again and without a care, I placed by hand again on her back. This time she did not get startled and emboldened, I let my hand roam over her back on the parts exposed from her blouse. She liked that. Her body was warm – almost a warmth in anticipation of things to come.I stood behind her and. Tracie tastes sweet and heavenly. Her pussy is tender, warm and soft and it responds with spastic action at each tickle, kiss and probe. Her clit is a tiny, sensitive bump and she jumps each time Grog teases it. Ashley impales herself on him, moaning into her girlfriend’s mouth each time Grog’s cock crams up against the deepest walls of her pussy. ‘Anybody home?’ Ash calls again from beyond the door. Three more knocks follow and still no response follows from Grog. ‘I’m coming in,’ Ash warns..