I asked specifically for Laura's favoritemanicurist, Pat. You'll get first class treatment, I'm sure." Thanks, Amy," replied the sissy. "Oh, could I...ask a favor," hestuttered."Sure, Bobbi," Amy said smiling. "What are girlfriends for?" Umm, Laura insisted that I start wearing earrings while in theoffice," Bob whispered. "Since I don't have any here, would youhave a spare pair that you could loan me?" Speak up, Bobbi," Amy demanded. "I can't hear you when youwhisper like that." Can I please. He spread my legs apart and repositioned himself between them, now massaging my butt. Every once in a while he slipped a finger under my panties and ran it down my slit, soaking wet with anticipation. He stopped and moved himself over me, pressing me down into the bed as his kissed the back of my neck. How did he know it was my weakness? I moaned as he continued to kiss my neck and shoulders while his poor cock, still trapped behind boxers, throbbed against me. I could hear his breathing, quick. I incorporated more frequent passes, letting my fingers touch the opening of his hole. As the massage progressed, I asked Joe if he was enjoying the massage, and he said it felt great.Next, I said that I wanted to explore s little, and promised that he would enjoy. Joe agreed and said yes softly. I immediately moved into a position that permitted my tongue to lick Joe's hole. Joe squeezed his cheeks together in protest. I encouraged Joe to relax and enjoy, promising to stop if he wanted. Then,. It wasn't long before I was on the verge of coming, and tempting though it was to fill her mouth with my spunk (the thought of that naughty smile having my cum dripping from it really turned me on!), but I wanted to pace myself. I gently pushed her head away, and then knelt down opposite her. Her make up was slightly smudged and her cheeks were red, which in my eyes made her look even sexier. I gave her a really big snog, then lifted up her skirt, pulled her pants down slowly and ran my tongue.