Soon she stopped stroking me and guided one of my hands from her breast, and placed it over her other hand to feel her slow massaging motion over her ...ussy and clit, occasionally dipping her fingers into her steamy slit. Kathy purred at the sensation and eventrually slid her hand out from under mine and I took over the same slow motion pleasuring of her pussy as she reached behind her to continue slowly stroking my cock, and Kathy used her other hand to join in my slow massage and play with her. "It's my birthday, not that I care." So you're actually twenty-five?" Yeah, I guess." That is very significant to me. Is it not also someone else's birthday?"I thought for a second. "Cerrina Moore!" I'd forgotten all about that."You are starting to catch on." We have the same birthday, so what?" Do I really have to list the coincidences between you and that young lady? I think not. As you have still not yet discerned the truth, let me tell you a story while we've still time." Time?" The day is. The person ate the onion like it was an apple and when they woke up they could still taste the apple not an onion.” “So what.” “I made a self hypnosis tape telling me pee tastes like apple juice.” “And it worked?” Without a word I drank deep the golden elixir from the goblet. When I finished I look into her hazel eyes and asked, “Does that answer your question?” I wanted to laugh at the stunned expression on her face. “You might want to close your mouth. Besides looking like a. .. good. Then everything is clear about the expectations for the evening?”He nodded again, and with a flex of his thighs, his cock throbbed skyward, releasing a heavy droplet of precum from his foreskinned tip.“My my! You ARE are well prepared for the task at hand now, aren’t you,” she purred, and then looking at me asked, “Did he confirm that it’s been a week since his last cum, dear?”“He did indeed, sweet, and upon closer inspection,” I replied, pulling upward on the leash to bring his.