She moaned and offered me an unspoiled tit. The black 'paint' tasted of sensual licorice with a hint of vanilla from the white '3' crossing her nipple... What a tasty surprise! "Sweetie, I love the new flavors as a change, but I still prefer your natural musty taste overall, especially your pussy nectar. Savor it with me." I placed my ambrosia-covered fingers between our mouths and we deeply inhaled her aroma and licked them and our tongues. She found my dick, which had already escaped its blue. She saw C-Bob enter and caught his smirk at her black leather catsuit and mask, Mina pointed a black gloved finger to the chair beside her.“Sit.”C-Bob lowered his eyes and stepped closer.Mina snapped her fingers and pointed again.C-Bob took another step.Mina's red lips curled in a snarl. “Kitten,” she said quiet and low.C-Bob whimpered and sat beside her. He practically purred when he felt her fingers brush against his cock.“Oh, kitten!” Mina said with a widening smile. “Is this for. The sexual tension filling the room turns the air viscous, as if the space was immersed in honey produced by lascivious bees. The flimsy g-string is making a very poor attempt at stemming the flow of your cunt juices, allowing them to freely run down your thighs and release their dizzying perfume. You are acutely aware of how the air strokes your every pore, the fiercely pumping blood pounding in your ears without drowning out the creaks of the floorboards as you track what seems to be his. The way the girl had not been able to stop staring at her breasts earlier had kept her cunt wet that whole evening. Knowing she could never do it in real life, she allowed herself to fantasize about what it might be like to actually make love to her son's wife as the plastic cock gave her twat a very professional workout. She imagined Penelope to be very submissive in bed and enjoyed the fantasy of ordering the younger woman to do whatever she wanted her to do. The image of Penelope on her.