Sometimes he’d be horsing around with me in the pool and when he’d grab me and try to dunk me, his hands on me and the look in his eyes made me br...athe funny. My skin tingles when he touches me… it makes me… nervous!’ Jonnie closed his eyes and groaned as his head flopped back on the couch. ‘Damn, Megan… I didn’t mean to scare you! I just… couldn’t stay away from you! I wanted to touch you and… be near you! I would never let anything happen to you, either!’ Charles looked over at Jonnie and saw. A long tail swished slowly back and forth behind her, writhing like a snake. When she parted her lips in an evil grin, long fangs flashed in the light.When Nyssa now advanced on her, Cassie almost screamed. She bit her tongue hard enough to draw blood to stop herself, her stomach clenching at the coppery taste in her mouth. Nevertheless she struggled against Jason's grip, only to have her arms pinched more sharply behind her until she quieted.Nyssa smiled and raised a hand to Cassie face,. Both girls grabbed me and hugged me. "We'll have to figure out costumes for all of us," Karen said."Yeah, something that goes together. Maybe he could be the master and we could be his slaves," Becky said."Or, he could be a Sultan and we could be his harem girls," Karen opined."Hey, I like that," Becky said. "We could dress like Jeannie on "I Dream of Jeannie"." That I like," I grinned."You would, pervert," Becky laughed.We ended up deciding those would be the best costumes for us. Becky called. At last! She kissed each foot once, then stroked and pecked her way up bare legs, switching from one to the other, from man to man. Reaching the bottom of a robe, she parted it, nuzzling a thigh, inhaling and licking, then switching, repeating, hungry for what they had for her. She felt a hand on her head and inhaled cologne and man scent, and then her nose was buried in a warm, full scrotum, her tongue flicking and caressing the juicy globes. Switching, she opened and took the head into her.