I seemed to have stepped in something.You don't mind cleaning my foot off for me, do you, piggy?" Chris glaredat him. Weasel raised his voice. "Do you... piggy?" Chris shook his headand bent down and started licking Weasel's foot.After a few minutes Weasel laughed and said, "Hey, your tongue betweenmy toes tickles." He took his foot away and said, "That's fine. You dida good job, pig." He patted Chris on the head then pulled Todd forward."I'm sure after all that work you piggies are hungry. Well,. Her rioting hole is hotter than hell and almost painfully snug. I almost pop early when I bump against her womb.“Shit, doll. That’s one tiny little pussy. Must be that Asian blood. Goddamn.” I pull back and her walls cling to me like honeyed glue. “Oh, this is gonna be fun,” I grunt, massaging her soft ass.“Yea, baby. Take me to hell,” she breathes.I freeze. “The fuck did you say?” A shadowed image of pink fills the mirror in front of me. It shrugs silhouetted shoulders. Shakes its head,. He came up close to me and looked at me as if he wanted to kill me. I put out my hands and said, “It was an accident, okay.” He looked angry, his face reddened, his body stiffened and as I looked down to his hands, he had started to form a fist. I didn’t want that, not at her party. I looked to him and said, “Look mate, it was an accident. I’m sorry, what more do you want?” My ex shouted, “Rob, if you start anything, I’m leaving without you.” It looked like he didn’t care for her comment;. I removedthem from the envelope and felt their soft, silky smoothness in myhand. I could feel my small cock start to stir and I knew that shedid indeed know me.It took me a minute to regain enough composure and strength in mylegs to get up and lock my office door. I also closed the blind tothe big window that looked out into the office. I undressed andplaced my clothes on the chair that Mischelle had just vacated. Ithen reached over and grabbed the panties sliding them up my leg andloving the.