Billie could swear that she saw daggers flying from Tamara’s eyes but, she held herself high and smiled. “He’s my date for the night.” Tamara ...anted to snatch Billie by the hair and smack that smile off her face, instead she cleared her throat and greeted her friend, she was using the term loosely, with a polite smile, “Billie, Kent, come in, both of you. Welcome to my condo,” she said through a tight false smile. If Billie bringing Kent to her house warming party wasn’t bad enough, Tina. You’ll be fine.”A couple minutes later, I timidly leave our “dressing room” in a pink Stuffed Pussy uniform (no tale or ears today) with a maxi pad hanging out of either side of the crotch band on my panties. I can feel the pad bunching and crinkling with every step, a thousand times more noticeable than it normally is under jeans. My face is burning with shame and I can hear people noticing my predicament and pointing at me behind my back as customer start to fill the room. About 1:00 Bill. Sticking out her tongue, with the tip of it she proceeded to spend the next few minutes lightly tracing it all over his engorged and full cock shaft and mushroom head. She occasionally licked her lips as she missed no part of his 7 inches with her tongue tip.This was the real torture. Forget the lashing, this was real basic sexual anguish. He wanted her to either stroke him to conclusion or place his meat deep in her mouth. Or better still in her pussy or ass. Not just tease him. He wanted. I quickly pulled open her nightgown to reveal her young firm B cup breasts. Due to my sudden assault, Shilpa struggled to get out of my grip and she tried moving her bosom away from my face.But my mouth had already clasped onto one of her sensitive breasts. With my one big hand behind her back, I pulled her body into my hungry lips. I started to suck her erect nipple first gently and began to bite it when she moaned. I quickly replaced my mouth against her other naked breast in one smooth.