I then pressed the two small differently textured tabs on the shoulders and it moulded itself to my body in a skin-tight embrace that left nothing to ...he imagination and I mean nothing! It was also silky soft as well, so as to prevent chafing I guess, but looked as if it had been spray-painted on me. I could even see my fingerprints.“Stand in the main scanner and stand still,” Culsen pointed and ordered.I did as I was told and moved into the large upright scanner that then rotated its scanning. Apparently, giving directions by finger was this clubs"thing." So down the stairs I went.AND..........Yep, once again, no giraffes. Just a smaller bar and dance floor, somepool tables, some tables here & there, and small snack bar with signs forfancy frozen drinks. I located the bathrooms on the other side of thedance floor and tried not to run.I had just finished washing my hands andwas about to leave the bathroom, when a DJ announced to all the world, to"Reach for your wallets and hold onto. I was unable to control my innerlips movement and felt so creamy now it was very easy to slip fingers in and make squelching noises in my naturally wet slit. I took some lube and covered my clit, exposing it fully from the hood of skin. It takes very little pressure for me to climax and this one lasted along time; my lips twitching for minutes.My first cock was now close and I looked above me to see a very long cock and purple head just before my glasses went white and heard a grunting spunk. It was silly text messaging someone that lives in the same house but that was the only way we could communicate in a loving way.One afternoon, I was picking up the invitations for Ethan's graduation when I got a text message from him. I stood outside of the parking lot and read his message.Ethan: I miss kissing you.I replied: I'm missing kissing you and doing much more.Ethan: Let the world know Em and I'll do it all.I blushed. I went in the shop to get the invitations. I paid with the money my.