If Alyssia had looked carefully enough, she would have seen his eyes lift every few seconds to watch her on the table."Mmmm, that does feel nice." Aly...sia thought to herself as she felt the first touch of Michelle's soft hands as they ran up and down the small of her back. Her touch was so different from Stephen's, but just as nice."Would Madam prefer powder or oil? Michelle asked as she gently rubbed Alyssia's shoulders."Oh oil, definitely." Alyssia replied, her eyes still tightly. In a High School manner she said “watcha doin'” I told her I was ready to get in the shower and go to bed. She asked if I wanted company, I said “Sure, bring those condoms” I hung up and figured she would loose her nerve, well...she didn't. I no sooner turned on the shower and there was a knock on my door. I looked through the peep hole and surprised (and unnerved) that it was her. Condoms in hand, bottle of crown royal in the other. I opened the door, with atowel wrapped around me and said. Watson herself sat nervously in an antechamber, sipping Eliza’s famous rose hip tea. She would have died of embarassment if anyone else had seen her performance, but the first thing she’d had to do was change her panties. She couldn’t believe how wet she’d been, how wet she still was, after what had happened to her. “I talk about how wrong sexualizing women is all the time,” she whispered to herself. “How could I have enjoyed something like that, even a little bit?” Emma struggled to put what. "Romeo, oh God, stop it!"The dog licked her hands. He tried to push his snout between her legs. Denise was drooling cunt juice and the seat was getting buttery-slick under her ass.The dog growled, trying to lick between her legs, and she feared he'd bite her if she kept fighting him. She moved further into the corner, slipping her ass off the spot she'd been sitting on. The dog immediately lapped up the slick pussy juice on the seat. Then he started to lick her legs.Now what? Denise was.