Traci said, "Hey Jon-Jon!! This iz my newfriend CeCe, she wants some piercin's n' I told her yous were just da manfo da job!"Jon-Jon shook my tiny han... in his huge mitt and said, "That's right we'vebeen voted the best parlor in North Jersey 3-years in a row by nj.com."Jon-Jon asked what we wanted to pierce so we told him, then picked outthe jewelry. We picked simple studs for my lower lobes which I couldreplace with whatever I bought at the mall starting tomorrow when myholes were better. Her body strained and worked with his hands as they coursed over her. He rubbed her buttocks in small tiny circles, gently pressing apart the two full white moons so that he could see the tiny puckered brown hole of her anus nestled there so open and vulnerable. He thought of bending over and kissing it but decided against it. He did not want to do anything that would raise her guard and perhaps snap her from the relaxed mood she was in at this moment. He cupped the firm full cheeks of her ass. Robert Cranton-Smith sat on top of Dana's desk, his giant curved erection pointing toward her hungry mouth like a rocket ready for blast off. Her succulent lips were inches above the saliva-covered cock, linked by a long tendril of saliva. She moved a hand up and down the thick fleshy staff in a skilled twisting motion, one guaranteed to make men cum. She bent forward and felt her breasts, free from the confines of her bra, pressing against his muscular thighs, her erect nipples trying to. Doesn’t she see that we’re together? I am wearing his collar. She thought as she pulled Eric’s arm a little so they would move on. “Excuse me Eva, I have other plans. It was nice to see you again.” With that Eric and Cass were headed to the bar. When they arrived, Liz was already there. Cass wanted to run ahead but held her excitement back. Liz was wearing a white corset with matching stockings. She had a frilly c**** skirt that did little to hide her body. Her heels were red and very high..