. I have a pretty dirty mind!" He joked.Grace hoped his mind was as dirty as hers, she noticed a namebadge on the mans shirt and decided to be straigh... with him."Are you thinking about shitting in my mouth Michael? If you are.. I'll open my mouth wide... Just saying." Again she opened her mouth and showed off her tongue.His eyes widened and his small cock throbbed in his jeans."I'm going to lock the door and close the blinds" buzzed Michael.As he started locking up the bar Grace started. Stephanie lightly brushed her finger dripping with pussy juice across his mouth as she kissed him. “This is what you’re doing to me” she said as they settled in for a night of good drinks. Even with the girl-on-girl kiss, or because of, there were more eyes on them. Too bad that the “pussy” they wanted to fuck when they looked as Stephen/Susan was actually an asshole. She was sure that some guys would more than likely kick his ass than fuck it though.After a few drinks Steph’s pussy was burning. "What time is it I asked?" As he removed the first boot. " don't you worry about that. Ill keep track of the time." He then removed my second boot. It was at this time I realized my pants were unbuttoned and the zipper was down. He must have known I felt the opening of my pants " you get wet easy don't you?" He asked as he put his hand inside my pants and long johns and rubbed my clit thoroughly through my thong. That's when I figured he had been fondling me while I was sleeping. "Please stop". Within a short time Michael answered. He opened the door and she stepped inside. “How are you, Lydia?” he asked, as he always did. “I’m fine,” Lydia replied. She slipped her arms over his shoulders, brought her lips to his and kissed him. She felt his mouth, which so often was tight and rigid, begin to yield readily to her kiss. His slid his tongue into her mouth and moaned. His kiss grew deeper, more intense, and against her she felt the growing bulge in his trousers begin to press against.