"You love it," I say, encouraging her movements, and she puts her face in my neck, gliding her teeth over my skin. "Maybe," she says, and I reach aro...nd her ass to touch her pussy. Chanel sighs, pressing her entire chest against mine, thrusting her hips to feel more. I play with her, exploring this delicious terrain I've come to know very well. I know exactly how far her budding clit is from her tight opening. I know that her inner lips are perfectly proportional, and exactly where to touch to. I pulled it out and it started to get hard in my hands. Faster response than usual, I thought, and quickly popped the head into my mouth. It stiffened quickly against my teeth and and I began running my whole mouth up and down the length of his shaft. Suddenly he was awake-- and he sat up with a start. I pushed him back down, covering his mouth with my hand, and continued my ministrations. He let me, feeling my face and then running his hands over my back and cupping one of my tits as if he'd. Finally she was able to speak and she said weakly, "Yes! Ah, I do not know your name." I am The Spanish Kid! Just call me 'Kid, '" snapped Shaylee."Yes, Kid."Being very intelligent and extremely perceptive Millie's brain went into high gear. In seconds many scenarios passed across her mind. Suddenly she saw what she felt was the most likely reason for this woman to dress as a man.Millie said, softly, "Trust me, Kid. I understand abuse, and of being thought of as nothing, in this male dominated. Once I was breathing normally again, I watched as she unbuckled the straps and slipped the dildo off. I reached for it and she seemed surprised but pleased as she helped me put it on. "Now it's your turn," I said, and she responded by turning around on her hands and knees and wiggling her ass at me in invitation. I leaned down and licked her dripping pussy for a moment, making her moan, then moved up behind her and slowly slipped the cock into her. I took hold of her hips and watched enraptured.