Elle me glissa tout de suite que ma bite était à son gout mais que ce soir elle était aux ordres et soumise aux décisions de Karen. Karen était s...perbe dans une robe noire découvrant des jambes bronzées et mettant en valeur une chute de rein assassine. Le mari de Karen était quant à lui en grande discussion avec Patricia qui rayonnait déjà sachant pertinemment qu'elle allait se déchainer sur une des queues de ces messieurs.Delphine connaissait mon studio et avait pris ses quartiers dans ma. She locked her helmet to the bikeand her snow suit in the underseat compartment.Chastity pulled a Debbie Does Sausage cart out from a shiny new growlerbay. She pat the grumbler on its head. "Ready one?"The grumbler stood on its hind legs. It touched her forehead."Respects."********Every food vendor from the tri-counties had a pushcart here. Chastityset up between the Wild Coffee cart and the Nosh and Grind. She smiledand traded fist bumps with the Wild Coffee girl."Doro," the woman said. She. The wine left her feeling giddy. Or maybe that was Marcus. Or maybe both. It didn't matter. This gorgeous man had her in his arms and she was enchanted. One song after another played and the world outside seemed to disappear. Once again her mind wandered to images of Marcus, naked. The thoughts of running her fingers over his body like she ran them over the man in the magazine excited her. He was strong and handsome. Vision after intoxicating vision whirled in her mind. That chest. Those. Ok, Kacy, I'm guessing B-Cup? Am I wrong?" Correct. Breast man?" Kacey said."Ehhh, kinda. The matching sets are over there," Tommy pointed her in the right direction. "What's your boyfriend into?" My ass," Kacey said."Haha. Blunt. And really helpful. And kind of cute, if I do say so myself." Tommy said, smiling. Kacey smiled back. "I'll be over there if you need any assistance, Miss Kacy. Oh, and I would go thongs. Basic colors. Black, blue, maybe a feminine pink. Your body is fit yet has a few.