It had a slightly bulbous end to it, just the right length and girth to my horny mind.Feeling naughty, I stroked myself with the end of the eggplant. ...he first contact with my lips shocked me at first as it was still cold, but it gradually warmed with a few strokes that were lubricated by my juice. I briefly considered that I was going to feed this to my family, and thought it would be poetic if my husband were to unknowingly eat it. I leaned over the counter, supporting myself with one arm as. That has been rectified. Here's the complete dialogue:5:18 pm, May 20 masters-cumslutMaster says i need to return the favor from the other night. Not that i need to be ordered. i dying with curiousity to find out what another girl's pussy tastes like and whether i can pleasure you with my mouth the way did me.5:21 pm, May 20 Other Slut*blushes* I don't know if I can be demanding as you were with me.. I am submissive through and through and giving orders is not something that I'm accustomed. She didn’t seem to care if her feet were in his face, she just continued to read her magazine. As he slowly jerked himself, he enjoyed her beautiful feet and the awesome scent they gave off. She wiggled her toes slowly, and rubbed them together teasing him. He grabbed her slipper and used it to jerk with, it was hot inside and so soft. His strokes got a little faster and he could notice her feet moving from him making the couch move as he jerked. he heard her giggle a little and then her feet. I was off in the brush hunting strays when my horse stepped into a hole and broke his leg. Of course, I shot him, but that left me out here without a ride. I was hoping that you could give me a lift to the ranch where I could pick up another horse and come back for my gear. The ranch house is about four miles that way." Sure, come on and we'll get you a new mount." Four miles that way" meant in a straight line. By the time we had weaved and turned past heavy brush, arroyos, and other such, it.