I went over to Cindi and carefully removed thefunnel from the bag, making sure that every last drop ofcock juice had dripped from the funnel into the ...penbag. Next, I took a couple of pillows and placed themunder Cindi’s elevated ass and then put a black satinsheet over the pillows. After Cindi lowered her beautiful ass onto the pillows,I inserted the enema nozzle deep within her pulsatingvagina. My own rock-hard penis was dripping with pre-cumas I slowly began to drain the sperm bag into. As I got closer the produce guy grabbed the back of the cashiers neck and gave her a deep long kiss with some serious tongue. Then he instructed her to return the favor to me. She opened her mouth and we embraced as we kissed. She tasted like strawberry and smelled of vanilla. Her big tits pressed against my chest as we made out and my cock got hard as a rock. The produce guy positioned himself behind her and kissed her neck while her put his hand on her tits. She turned her neck towards. She looked agitated when she walked into the coffee shop. Her face was drawn and there were dark circles under her eyes. Her usual chirpiness was missing. All the shailue, her eyes had lost none of their inner fire and looked devastatingly sexy as they flashed in anger. “What’s the matter?” I asked after she sat down.“How can you ask such a question, you heartless pig? You led me astray! I have not been able to sleep for the past so many days.” She said, voice choked, close to tears. She was. Phosphorescent moss began toglow ahead.There was a short walkway, what he would have called a hall in a house.To the left was what could only be a kitchen. A fireplace with a rocksitting at the bottom, a table, even what looked like a refrigerator."Why did you do this to me?" she whispered plaintively. Holly took pityon the newly made Pixie. She knelt, pulling the girl into a hug.Dandelion cried. "I didn't mean to hurt you! I just...I just wantedsomeone to talk to who wouldn't treat me like.