"Cloakie-cloakie is what naughty boys do with their penises when they can't control themselves. By naughty boys, I mean men like you who need to sexua...ly grow up!"I just wanted her to keep massaging me."You want me to give you cloakie-cloakie don’t you? Well I’m not.““Oh, please!”“I can tell you're still a naughty boy."The fact that every man has a naughty boy within them made me feel not quite so humiliated.But then my attention was drawn again to her beautiful legs. This time I had a good. The span was almost twenty feet in width. Kneeling to look out, Jasmine saw that there was no doorway to her right.Craning her neck slowly to the left, she spotted a common doorway twenty-five yards distant.She listened as carefully as the pounding of her heart and the drumming of the rain would allow her to. Jasmine saw no movement along the line of shelves and she re-checked the area away from the door. Cautiously, Jasmine arose and stealthily went to the door. It was a windowless entry that. Thus, she sets upon me, straddling me with her open thighs.‘I, in delight, pulled her down to receive the token of my kisses, at the same time increasing the rising sting of pleasure. I toyed with her pert breasts thus arousing her to a sweet storm of wriggles which apace aroused my own sensations.Up and down she moved, in the inverted position of mortar and pestle. And then she swayed herself from side to side thus extending even further the arena of our mutual enjoyments. The volleys of. Now that's big, isn't it?" She turned and looked at Nancy, her red lips pouted into a perfect Clara Bow mouth."Yes," Nancy said."You don't mind if I undress, do you? I hate to be in a dressing room with my clothes on."She rose up and she peeled out of her dress as Nancy sat and watched her. Nancy thought she'd stop at the underwear, but she removed everything, even her stockings. Nancy was stunned to find herself so quickly confronted by Libby Holman's naked body. She had ripe pear-shaped.