I was the last weekend in August, so it was perfectly acceptable for someone to be out in a bathing suit and not be trying to lure the young hunk acro...s the street over, but I took it as a sign that she wanted me over there. I decided that my best way over would be to bring her a drink. It was a hot afternoon so I mixed up a pair of margaritas, unbuttoned my shirt, and walked across the street. She was even sexier up close. She was falling out of her bikini top and probably caught me looking at. In the meanwhile I shuffled closer to David and I laid my head against his shoulder. David laid his hand on my knee and started rubbing my leg. His warm hand slowly moved to the insides of my thigh as I parted my legs a little. His hand moved further under my skirt and he reached my string. I looked at Kris as he was watching us with one eye. David pulled aside my string and moved a finger up between my swollen pussy lips. His finger ended up all wet when it reached my clitoris. A slight moan. You’re her sex slave. Devoted utterly to her. If she says eat my pussy, you ask, ‘How many orgasms do you want, Queen Kyra?’”“Oh, yes,” Nurse Deanna said, nodding.“Follow,” I said. “And Kyra, feel free to ask for those orgasms whenever you want.”“Oh, well, sure,” Kyra said as I headed to the door to venture into the heart of the clinic.My futa-dick ached as I saw that one of the two exam rooms had an open door. In it, the other nurse at the clinic looked to be cleaning. She was an Arab woman. I asked Kay, “Did you enjoy yourself, and what all did they do to you?” She just smiled at me.We went into Sally’s house, the women then got on the couch awfully close together and holding each other. I went and sat in the chair next to them. Sally turned on the TV and started a video that started out with a man and a woman. They were kissing passionately and taking their clothes off.I looked over at Kay and Sally only to see them locked in a passionate kiss and feeling each other’s tits. As.