She leaned down to lick my chest once on the way up my body.When her face was over mine, she whispered huskily, "I feel soooo sexy! I feel soooo wicke...! I want to do all sorts of nasty things to your baaahh-dy and have them done to mine!" Her voice changed to one of a little girl as her face took on the faux innocence aspect. Breathily she said, "Do you think that makes me ... bad?"I growled softly, "Of course you are bad, you nasty little slut!" as I reached around her and grabbed her ass.She. He was as depraved as I was.Staring at Blondie, I slipped my fingers into my slave’s cunt. It was wet and slippery. I wiggled my thumb over her clit and finger fucked her. Blondie pulled his companion’s meat from his trousers and commenced sliding his hand over the helmet.Locked in a pussy embrace, we glided over to Blondie. My skirt was now bunched around my waist and a few men slapped my exposed buttocks, while the women stared at the fingers working my naked pussy. I kissed his lover and. "Clarisse, you should be grateful that Edie has held your panties for you all this time. Thank him."In response, Clarisse looked up and said: "Thank you Edie for keeping my panties for me. I'm so grateful." I think you can do better than that Clarisse. Crawl to Edie and kiss his feet. Show real gratitude."Clarisse blushed but immediately fell to all fours and crawled on the carpet to a point directly in front of Edie. She stopped and began to lick and kiss Edie's feet, clad only in the flimsy. One day, I happened into the same Mexican restaurant while she and J.L. were having lunch. When I spoke, he invited me to sit with them.When I saw what Tee was having, I asked what it was. “Stuffed Poblano pepper. It’s very good.”“Hmmm.. it does look good. What’s it stuffed with?”Her face was stoic as she told me it was sausage, with sour cream on top, “I think it’s one of the best dishes they serve here. J.L. likes it, too, but he’s having enchiladas today.”When my dish was served, I spotted a.