"You mean, like this?" I curl my fingers suggestively around the latch some more, enjoying its voodoo power and its victim's visible twitches.He sucks...in a breath. "Don't tease me, Hotcakes. Just do it. A week is a long time, you know."I transfer my touch to where he wants it most. He exhales a submissive sigh. My hand closes around the thick needy shaft, rises and falls in a slow squeeze. The fingertips of my free hand float over his bulging cock head.Less than a minute later, my tongue dips. "You've gotta have the world's biggest butt, Mandy. You're so grossly fat that I can't figure out how you manage to squeeze through the hallway. In fact, if it weren't for for us, nobody in the whole universe would ever speak to you. But that's what friends are for."That's what friends are for.On this one particular occasion, for some unexplained reason, they had invited Amanda along for a late-night drive. Deep in the expensive neighborhoods of a far-eastern suburb of the city, they pulled. Where else did you want me to cum?" In... in my mouth, David." And?" In my pussy. Deep inside my pussy, David." You've been very, very naughty, Rachel," I said sternly. "Now you say it." I've been very, very naughty, David." You know what happens to naughty girls, don't you Rachel?" Yes, David," she said in a barely audible voice, her head hanging in resignation.I moved to the armchair. I had gone from half-mast to one of the hardest erections I could remember. My cock not only bounced when I. That's what I told Werner." That cracked up Olga and Frieda. The day seemed to breeze by in a hurricane of trying on and modeling clothes in the back of the store. Panties. Bras. Breast forms. Garters. Seamed hose. Even some low heeled shoes. I don't know where they dug those up, but they were just slightly big. It was fun. But weird. When I was trying on the bras they insisted I keep my panties off. Both Olga and Jane liked touching my dick and getting it hard. Olga liked holding it as she.