“Fabulous. It was unbelievable, how you can do wonders with pussy muscles? where did you learn, who taught you?” I asked her.She poured water and ...leaned her pussy as she answered.“My grand mother knew that boys will not be interested in me because of my looks and small boobs.She taught me how to control the muscles and how to make men relax and dream and duplicate their fantasies. Once you close your eyes, you are my slave. You have a special tool and you genuinely want to please your ladies.. ” She smiled at her pet as she turned into the parking lot where Candy’s car was at. “That gets you going for the naughty day I want you to have,” she said. “Oh, Miss! I am going to love this!” She leaned over and kissed Gracie just as she stopped the car. “OK. You get yourself going before you are late. I will go to your apartment and then see where the day goes from there. We should look to at least getting your bedroom stuff moved into our house this weekend.” “Yes, Miss. I’d like to. His kiss was everything I remembered it to be, gentle, possessive, demanding, tender, enticing, masculine, but most of all, passionate. We kissed for a very long time, our tongues reacquainting themselves with each other, Jon’s huge hands not assuming anything, but skillful enough to recognize my positive reactions to his touches. I could feel Kevin’s eyes watching me, but was thankful that it didn’t make me too uncomfortable. Each time Jon removed an article of my clothing, or exposed a bit. . Devnik shifted underneath me."I will take your ability to hear if you're not careful my dear butler." Devnik said ... only half jokingly.I heard Jon groan from outside. "Just forget I said anything..." Jon said. "It's not like it's cold, dark and lonely out here."Poor Jon, I thought for the second time in a day ... he has to drive all by himself in the frigid night air.Devnik resumed stroking my hair. "We still have quite a ways to go before we stop for the day my sweet. Would you like a book.