"I toiled away at Jim's nails. The shape came easily, just a slightrounding of his already strong nails. Then came the polish. As I wentabout my busin...ss I was aware of Jim's gaze, following my every movement.Each finger tip became a female work of art. Two coats and a clear topcoat and a final shudder from Jim. I told him to move over to the naildrying station and put his nails under the lamp."Cheryl, will my lips really be the same color as my nails. It is sostriking, so feminine. Do you. She moaned. Brian let his hand drape down and he caressed her nipple. Carol sighed. I thought this was all moving very fast and I was getting anxious and horny. Brian looked over at me and said, "Why don't we get more comfortable on my yacht?" Carol nodded yes happily. Brian took her arm and she leaned into him. The yacht was gorgeous and Brian showed us around. It had a large living area, modern kitchen, a huge bathroom complete with a Jacuzzi and a master bedroom with a king sized bed. Brian. He was not a stupid boy, just an orphan. Stan was soon taking the money from the next customer while Bob formed his next wrap.Stix smiled at the odd couple, “Thank you, Bob.”Bob nodded, “Thank you. I hope your travels are happy.”Stix and Stone went back to the fruit seller and purchased the fruit they wanted. Stix also insisted on paying for the pawpaw that she has splatted over the obnoxious man. The fruit seller had noticed what Stix had done with the street urchin. She even felt ashamed that. It was obvious my slave was still quite tender, but I was able to fuck her without much discomfort now. A couple of dozen thrusts later I noticed my penis’s base was bumping up against the soft padding of her pubic mound. I could actually feel her swollen neither lips kiss the base of my cock. With each thrust, my penis went all the way inside her now, and it wasn’t causing her any more discomfort only pleasure.For me, the feeling of being entirely enveloped by my slave’s divine pussy was.