When she's making me lookjuvenile I don't have to wear heels. There was also a small purse,shaped like a popular imported kitten character, that hung...from a longshoulder strap. The accompanying wig was blond, collar length, and hadlong bangs. My make-up was conservative. She made me sashay around like a schoolgirl who was trying to appeargrown-up. I had to speak with a lisp. When she saw how that bothered me-- I guess I did a bad job of hiding it -- she made me act out myemotions by. JoJo had been so long deprived from cock that she was working her hips and attempting to climax as if she might never get a chance again. She felt the first stirrings of a release building up inside of her and just when she thought she was going to climax and spill her juices all down my shaft, I stopped mid thrust. "OMG! No! Don't stop!" she panted breathlessly. "Please! Fuck me! What are you doing?" "Come here!" I insisted. "And bend over! I've just got to get a piece of that ass!" There I. He continued southward, licking all around my labia, but avoiding my clit. He then curled his tongue, and drilled my pussy, just flicking my clit every so often. He could keep this up all night, I thought. He went back to drilling, and rubbing my clit with his thumb, while sticking a finger in me under his tongue. I went off like a firecracker. "AYEEEE!" I yelled. Pretty soon, I heard Sherry's "AYEEEE!" to match mine.Mickey then got on top of me, and slid into me like a hand into a glove. He. Isimply whimpered and cried as she started again.The body seemed split in half with sensations. My back was a burningfire, and I could almost feel the raised welts criss-crossing my flesh.Each one seemed hypersensitive now, like I could feel even the slow motionof air across them. The front of me was enveloped in a swollen,throbbing, dull aching pain.I was reunited as one when she came around the front of me. Her eyesnever left mine it seemed, locking me in her gaze, as she swung herleather.