This got them so horny that they carried me and Sara off to Danny's flat. They then watched as we had sex on the floor in the flat. We both did a sexy...stripper dance to some pussycat dolls songs. We were snogging and feeling each others tits while the lads were sat on the couch wanking over us. We then stripped off and I got on the floor. Sara spread my legs and buried her head in my twat. She fingered and sucked my clit fingering hard and fast my tight wet snatch. She pumped me with her. Well, I dont think theres anything wrong with you Misty, in fact if I didnt have a girlfriend Id even be your boyfriend. I said trying to be nice. Oh, youre just saying that. I know that men like girls with nice bodies, and I dont have one yet…. See! I glanced over and about had a heart attack! Misty had this little pouty look on her face and had lifted her skirt. For some reason, she wasnt wearing any panties and I had an unobstructed view of her little hairless pussy! All I could do was. But 'never brats'." "There you go," Chatsworth grinned, sitting down on the bench so close that Dobie had to make room. "Now, how may I help my client?" "Client, Chatsworth!?!" Dobie couldn't believe his ears. "I assure you I use the term as the ancient Roman patrician would. In the time of the Great Empire-" "Which the Osbornes were a part of, of course," Dobie tried being sarcastic. "Who do you think financed the campaigns of Caesar?" Chatsworth smiled; whether he was serious or not, Dobie. Kristen was getting warm; she knew it was from the treatment rather than the weather. She was a bit at a loss in the situation also.“What do you want me to do?” she asked as politely as possible.“Stand there,” Roger’s brother said.She did she was told. They had her standing in the middle of the empty garage.“Can I put my bags down now?” she asked, again politely.“No,” the Savage kid said. “We want you to stand that way for a bit.”“Okay,” she answered.“Hey, lady,” he said to her, “You seem a lot.