I parted my knees and carefully pulled his face in deeper, moaning happily as his tongue lapped at me, sending wonderful shivers up my spine and causi...g the hair on the back of my neck to stand on end. After what seemed like an eternity of oral pleasure, he released me and had me turn in place. Then I felt a hand on my back bending me over at the waist. As I leaned forward, I put my hands on my knees and flipped the hair from my face, looking over my shoulder. Mark placed his hands on either. You look up quickly from the breast your cleaning and nod submissively. "Oh, and your new name is Molly Mouffe," he says handing you a new school id. "Yes master," you say, with a slight lisp,in your new high girlish voice and saunter off with your breasts jiggling provocatively. Your so wet and horrified thinking about your new name. As you're walking over to the mens room you catch a glimpse of two guys sitting down at a table on the otherside of the stacks where you so recently sucked off. "What the hell wasthat?" I demanded.She gave a soft laugh. "That's your prostate, honey," she said. "Thespot I was looking for. ... Does it hurt when I press it?" I yelpedagain. "No, but it feels weird ..." Weird good?" she asked, continuing to probe the spot. The more she didit, the clearer the signals became. "Ooh yes," I squeaked."Okay, then get on your hands and knees for me," she instructed. Icomplied, with her finger buried in my asshole the entire time. Sheresumed her manipulation, but. It’s cool.”“Do I have to start liking ABBA and Pippi Longstocking?” I asked as we got into the relatively new, dark blue SAAB 900s.“I sure don’t!” Deb laughed. “Maybe they have one or two songs which are OK, but no thanks!”“Don’t tell my sister,” I grinned as searched for the ignition.“Center console,” Milena offered. “Between the seats.”“Different,” I replied, putting the key into the ignition, pressing in the clutch, and then starting the car.“Anything ELSE weird about this car? I mean.