He smiled more broadly this time, only feeling the now-pleasant tingle from his tights-clad legs, not the 800,000 microscopically tiny nanites coursin... through his body up to his head, with short pit-stops along the way. He sat down, indian style, on the rug by his bed, and picking up a toy car, started running it along his legs, lost in enjoyment of the tickles doing so created as the nanites finished up their chore and allowed themselves, just a few minutes after they entered the lad, to. " You can't be serious." Why not?" You know what he wants and you're telling me to give it to him?" No, I'm not telling you any such thing. What I'm saying is that whatever you do it is okay with me." And just what does that mean?" It means that as far as I am concerned sex is purely a physical hunger. You can have sex with someone and love doesn't have to enter into it. If you think you need to fuck this guy or give him a blow job to keep your job or to get a raise go ahead and do it. As long. .Fucking....Whore!!!" she gasped between thrusts as shereached back to slid a finger in her ass. I looked down at her finger in her tiny butt hole and smiled. Grabbingher hand, I pulled it away as I yanked my cock from Lisa's wet pussy in one fluid motion. "Spread that ass whore!" I commanded. "Yesss," Lisa hissed as she reached back and pulled her tight little asscheeks apart for me. After dribbling a liberal amount of spit down onto her asshole, I beganworking my cock into her small body once. When Tami came out of the bathroom with her new white athletic shoes and the rest of the outfit on, Amy noticed how the fabric molded over her friend's pussy, showcasing the tiny "V" between her legs. Amy was still a little shy about not wearing a bra, but since her friends were dressing the same way, she thought she could overcome the initial embarrassment. She took the two pieces of the outfit with her to the bathroom and closed the door. She.