‘Taste,’ was all I said. With heads still lowered and without comment, they sucked their arousal from my fingers. Kissing each on the cheek, I sat...in Karen’s vanity chair, and continued to stare at them. ‘You have such pretty, little pussies now, but you owe me another orgasm. Stay in the position you’re in, but turn and face each other. This time I want each of you to make the other come using only your fingers.’ Their legs spread wide with knees touching. Each placed a hand on her lover’s. Would you believe that one of our number managed to create a unicorn hybrid? Took him his whole life to get it right. It was too bad he only had one night with the filly, but his heart gave out on him. He was old and no longer had the stamina of a teenager.I know I’m old now as well, but I appear to be in my mid-twenties and have the stamina to prove it. With luck, I’ll be able to push one-eighty. I really joined at the right time. Immortality may never happen – probably a good thing,. .. Thirty four years ... yes ... he is just a little mad. Thirty four years.He takes each bag and hangs it on the hook with the correct number, tidies up, turns and locks the door and makes his way out of the basement. Thirty four years.He has always been the last to ride the elevator to the lobby, he steps across the blue circle with the white eagle and out the door.He works for the CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY and he is a minion. A company man with a company car. He drives the most direct. "Last night." I confessed while he pushed my panties aside and ran his fingers through my juices, stopping at my clit and rubbing it gently."You're soaking wet. How'd you get so wet, baby girl?" You touching me, Daddy." I knew calling him Daddy would really turn him on and I was very right. He loved the authority it gave him, it made his cock hard and made my pussy very wet. "That's right, baby girl." He said, the horniness in his voice obvious. He pushed two fingers inside of me but only the.