That’s right, if you love them, we bring them back for you. Let’s hear a generous welcome for the Carousel twins, Sky Blue and Cloud.’ The light... flashed and the twins moved onstage. They slowly began to dance, their movements were tenuous at first, but they seemed to fall into the beat of the music very nicely. ‘Yeah, I’m going to enjoy this,’ I thought, adjusting my crotch. One of the girls had removed her blouse to expose a lace, white bra, that seemed about to snap apart. Her beautiful tan. "Who are YOU?" You...you're John, aren't you?" She asks, calming down slightly. "The new guy?" Yeah..." You say slowly. She did seem to know you, but then again, you are wearing a nametag."I'm Doe...I work here too." She says. Now that she mentions it, you do remember her talking to the boss once. In all fairness, it was only for a few moments and you spent most of the time checking out her ass."I think I remember seeing you." You tell her. "I didn't think anyone else was working today. Why. She turned, and retraced her steps. Each Master saw the perfect line of her young figure: the slender tummy, the neatly shaped ass, the cleavage held by her bra. Her long fingernails and her toenails were painted the same gold colour as her underwear. She came full circle, to rest just behind the basket. Slowly, as if in a dream, she put her arms behind her and undid the catch of the bra. Her breasts tumbled out as she discarded the garment, and dropped it in the basket. She slipped down her. The sensation searing her cunt grew stronger than ever. Feeling his piss splash against the tip of her tongue caused Joan's mind to erupt with perverse, erotic pleasure. She shoved her tongue farther into the stream, tasting his piss, and with a groan, opened her mouth wide, lifting his cock so he was pissing directly into her mouth. It filled her mouth and flowed over her lips and tongue. Her clitoris burned as if someone had put a flame to it.She swallowed."Oh, God!" she wailed, and closed.