And, ifTHAT is the result of simply thinking about yourprincess” she pointed at his bobbing boner “then Iabsolutely insist that you think ...ong and hard (heehee) about her for, oh, say the next fifteen minutes.Now. Come here.”He did, and gladly. And he thought about his princess for twenty minuteswhile Polugra arched and ohhhed and ahhhed as hissapling sized penis reamed her newly restored pussyuntil she’d had six more orgasms, including that oddsquirting of milk from her. "Physically okay, mentally not so good," she answered. "At least he's not in some cold cell with a predator."Micah awoke and half smiled at me. George sat up and smiled. Micah gestured towards the pad and pen, which George got for him. He whipped out a two stanza, eight line poem, which he handed to me, then relaxed and passed out.The poem was titled "The Butler Did It II." Of course the cops all wanted to see this new bit of evidence. After reading it, I passed it to Nakamoto. He gave it to. He ate her out to get her as wet and to give her her first orgasm. After all he wanted her to enjoy their sex as much as he did. He licked her sweet tasting pussy for ten minutes before she intertwined her fingers into his hair and began humping his face. He felt the pressure she was exerting on the back of his relax and felt her body relax. He lifted his face and grinned at her. She was as much of a tiger as her mother.She looked down at him with a satisfied little smile. "Your face is all. She had noticed that I was staring at her pussy area ever since she got on the stage. Candy seductively crawled over to me, flashed her pussy, and whispered to me, "I'll see you when I'm done." My pussy was dripping and I had to finger myself to contain the excitement.After the show ended, I saw Candy walk into a room at the back of the club. I followed her, remembering what she told me. When I got to the door, I knocked. A voice from inside said, "Come in, sugahhh.."Obeying the voice, and my.