‘Real funny,’ said Chrissie, walking toward me. ‘If you like it so much, why don’t you give it a kiss?’ I wanted to give a smart-ass reply, ...ut I suddenly felt breathless as that glass cock hovered a foot away from my face. I reached out and stroked the dildo with my fingers. Chrissie gasped, but didn’t move away. Her nipples hardened against her top. Oblivious to my audience, I ran my tongue along that warm smoothness, then stroked it with my hand again. ‘You like that, don’t you, bitch?’ I. How did I not know about this place?” He smiled and watched as I picked up different pairs of shoes. “Sit down over there.” He pointed to the leather cubed stool. He regarded my feet for a moment and I was glad that I’d taken time to paint my toenails the day before. He was thoughtful for a second and then went and selected a pair of shoes. He returned with a black pair of slightly glittery sling backs and dropped to his knees in front of me. He gently picked up my foot. A shiver ran through. She almost cried with relief. The eight hours of her shift seem to go faster with that little puppy in her pockets. Especially when she reached in on occasion to stroke his soft puppy fur and reassure herself that he was still alive. He was warm and squiggly in her hands, when not sound asleep.She was resolute. She had found him, and she was keeping him. As the day progressed, she wondered what to call him. When no one was looking she’d slip him from her 'kangaroo' pocket of her hoodie, just to. I came like I was seventeen again. This sweet young thing milked every drop from me. She swallowed blast after blast of my cum. After she drank all of my cum, she smiled at me and licked her lips. I wanted to fuck her so bad I could taste it. My dick remained hard so I pulled her up and spun her around. I slid my dick into that hot wet hole from behind. I went slowly so we wouldn’t rock the RV too much. I grabbed both of her tits and massaged them while I slowly pumped my dick into her soft.