” I kiss you and my tongue pushes the strawberry mush into your mouth. “Now lick my face.” Your tongue relishes the taste of chocolate and cream...and a little of the special flavour that your cunt has added. “Tell me what you want me to do.” I move to the bottom of the table and sit on one of the chairs. “Open your legs, lie back… and enjoy.” “Mmmm, gladly.” Sitting on the chair, I lean forward and again trace the length of your wet little hole with my tongue. “Oh god.” It is so easy to find. Cruz, I thought it was finally time to start working in the ring. Ms. Cruz stood up and walked behind me. She took a blind fold out and tied it around my eyes. "Don't move" She whispered in my ear.Blinded and naked I sat there for a few minutes. When I suddenly felt two hands part my legs. My dick immediately sprung to lift as a soft hand gripped it firmly. I moaned softly as I felt Ms. Cruz lower her mouth on the head of my dick. She was a pro as her left hand cupped my balls and her right. "You know," I started, "if you were just a bit heavier, you'd really . . . ." "I know, I know," he said. "There is a certain family resemblance, isn't there? I just watch my weight more closely; of course, I don't have to worry about eating milk and cookies, either." "So this is your wolf?" I said, moving from the bench and dropping to one knee. "Yes," he said, "but I don't think he'll . . . ." As he spoke, the wolf walked over to me, sniffed my outstretched hand, then moved closer. Rhonda, Brandy's best friend since the third grade, and her husband Paul, really knew how to throw a party so I was a little surprised when Paul came up to me and asked me for a favor."We are running out of ice and I feel obligated to stay and be host. Could you go and get some?"I thought about it for a moment, the closest store at this time of night was over half an hour away, but what the hell, why not? I said I'd go. "Let me tell Brandy what's going on and I'll get going."About half a block.