Her nipples, a pastel pink color, had hardened, signaling to me her active state of arousal.Click...Click, I got that one.Knowing we were treading on ...hin ice now, I suggested another pose to Maggie. "Listen honey, could you take your panties off now...we aren't going to show it to him but take them off and d**** them over your...your pussy." It was a little easier now since she'd already said "pussy." I got another cute smile from my buddy's daughter. She turned her back and removed her. "I would be happy to, Mr. Johnson. My name is Leslie, by the way. Or Les." Leslie. I think I like that better. Such a strong name. Befitting someone of character." Well then, maybe you should call me Les." Nonsense. Someone who would give up a kidney for her brother definitely has character. Why don't we sit on the porch? I do believe I have some fresh lemonade in the refrigerator." Oh, please don't go to any trouble for me." Please. I rarely have guests. It's been a long time since I've had an. But soon, it was like a light had been turned on and several gathered around me, I now felt fingers on my breasts, twisting and pulling my nipples. I even felt another woman play with my nipples as she kissed my neck. She slid down my body as others cheered, she tried to lick me, but my position facing the corner made it difficult. I eventually felt a man’s rough fingers up my skirt and trying to probe my pussy. Its then that I’m sure that I climaxed…. I lost all control and came while standing. Pushing forward from her calves, she straddles the puppet and guides its upturned cock into her cunt. ‘Nnh,’ she presses her forehead against the puppet’s absurd tongue, which pushes against the burlyman. She begins to fuck the puppet. Slow undulations mount. The hands come around to hold her back. She reaches out to the puppeteers, but they are focused on the puppet. She grabs at the chinagirl’s chest. She gropes at the pale man’s cock. No reaction. She wraps her hands around the puppets head.