The topics are mostly woo-woo type of stuff, which interests me, and I always sit where I have a good view of Donna, so I keep going. If nothing else... I get a couple of delicious hugs and a couple of hours checking out her body.During one meeting, she announced she had added Reiki to her practice and that she needed some volunteers to help her finish her internship. Of course, I jumped at the chance. A few days later, I was in her office, lying face down on the massage table, listening to. She turned to where Daphne was standing her fingers fiddling with the sash of her robe. "Daphne, if you please." And she produced what were surely display only items for her to wear from a rack next to her and handed them to the man. Which proved that I had been correct in my assumption, the girls were indeed going to be live mannequins for the customers.I was standing just inside the entrance to the shop with Sean and Cindy and Marion and Daphne's parents and able to observe everything without. I couldn’t get closer to her soft mouth, not could I escape the thrusting ice in my pussy. My body jerked convulsively. I was so close, but my release remained just out of my grasp. When the Popsicle finally melted, my cunt lips were bright red from the cold, as well as stained. Amy pulled the wooded stick from my hole and let sugary, cunt cream drain down my ass. Sensation began to return, making my folds throb. “Here,” Ben said, startling me, as I had forgotten he was there. “Thanks.. Peter’s beard often had her scent and flavor on it. But a seasoned pussy, this was an erotic first for them!“How does it taste” he asked?“Mmmm” Kitty moaned. “That is amazing. You know I love the taste of my pussy but with seasonings, oh my my!” She moved in for another long passionate kiss.Peter asked “How does it feel? Is it OK?”“It’s interesting. It tingles, must be the capsaicin in the pepper” Kitty giggled.Peter dove back down into Kitty’s pussy, totally enjoying the fact that he was.