I could almost swear she was digging into her own thighs, but my view of them vanished as she looked elsewhere. Anyone with imagination might have gue...sed she was trying to masturbate, but that wasn't what I saw. Her knuckles were white from the tightness of her grip."Hey, what's the matter?" I dared to whisper. I was honestly concerned for her. I might have been in total lust for Holly, but I actually cared about her too. I knew her all lesbo offense was in reality a defense. My words startled. “Let’s have a drink sometime?” “I thought we were having one now.” “Let’s have a date sometime? Is that clearer?” “Yes, and yes, let's.” We exchanged phone numbers.~~~Catherine called me the following day. “Were you serious about that drink?” I should never have answered. I’d just finished masturbating and I always sound different after I’ve cum. No, I don’t know why but I do. “Yes, yes I was serious.” "Okay? You sound sort of odd.” See what I mean? We met at Platform Twelve, a new wine bar. Tight and hot. Damn HOT…” He lifted her hips higher to sink deeper, forcing her tiny pussy mouth to stretch wider to receive his invading cock.“I’m fucking your daughter’s tiny pussy Mr. Simps. I’m stretchin’ and fillin’ every bit and cranny of her tiny fuck hole…and she’s loving it. Don’’t you sweet bitch? You love the way my fat cock is drilling your lovely, pink pussy don’t you?” He continued pumping her cunt, pumping in and out, in and out, in and out.“Yessss.” Elise moaned like the slut. Violette gasped again as her breathing was once again restricted. Janine tucked the laces out of reach, and once again reached for the soft kid-leather boots and helped Violette to put them on - she was quite unable to bend to tie them herself. Janine turned her around, and deftly adjusted her breast forms, and then, with a few swift touches, refreshed Violette's makeup.Janine produced a sky blue silk robe. "Please put this on," she said."No dress?" asked Violette."Not for this lesson. My.