“Don’t you like the smell of pussy?”“Yeah, I like it. It just smelled a little weird, that’s all.”“Oh, you know what pussy smells like? ...ow you’re an expert on pussy?”“No..I just, here look,” and I put them back up to my nose and gave a good strong sniff. The smell was getting me excited. Or getting told what to do was.“Good, now taste them. Put your lips on the wettest spot and suck the pussy juice out of them.”Oh shit, is he fucking with me or what? “If you don’t want to, I’m sure Matt or Bob. “I've been around long enough to know the minute you start thinking you're tough is the moment when you meet somebody tougher.”“Well spoken,” she said, lifting her glass. “What is this?”“Macallan's. Ruby keeps a bottle or two for me.”“It tasted like good scotch. Better than I'd have expected in here.” She took another sip and set her glass on the bar. I raised two fingers and Ruby came and refilled us both. “I discovered real scotch when I was in the Army.”“A soldier then.” “Used to be.”“And. A little buzz in her head was just nice enough not to be drunk but at the same time completely relaxed. With Emmy sitting on her left and Mark on her right she was the center of them both and every time they past the joint a hand would gentle touch her knee or upper leg. As time past the hands tended to stay on her for longer periods and it started to have an effect on her. Her nipples showed clearly, like Emmy's and she was getting very aroused.Suddenly Emmy whispered in her ear “Mark told me. She began to babble incoherently and, suspecting she was near a peak he spurred her on with powerful long strokes. Her knees drew up as she raised herself even more fully to his battering attack, and her moist splayed vagina bucked wildly against his ramming penis, and she rode his cock wantonly as though she never wanted to cease.--"Ooooohh... Oooohhh Goooddd! I'm... I'm going... going to... cummm!" With a sudden deep-throated groan, Daphne began to vibrate uncontrollably; and then the.