.a mental get-out if you like. By now I didnt care...I sat theretotally immobile waiting for him to...to do what?"Yes" he went on "a very silly, very ...rusting girl"Something in his face should have warned me. A certain lookof...command?....contempt? I couldnt tell. He took something else from thebag and swiftly walked behind me. I was totally shocked when my head wasquite forcibly pulled back and as I opened my mouth to protest somethingsmooth, hard and spherical was forced very tightly against. He grabbed both her hands and pulled them behind, lifting her torso. He felt his blood rushing as he saw her magnificent breasts hang. He turned her over and poured oil over her stomach. His fingers lightly touched the underside of her breasts. He took some more oil and massaged her breasts. She shifted in her place and arched her back pressing her breasts in his hands. The dark brown nipples and wheatish skin shimmered as he played with her big breasts. He tweaked her nipples and pulled them. “Oh yeah! It’s so sexy! You’re so awesome, Baby!”Missy smiled again before going back to work on Cris’s cock. He gathered her hair in one hand and held it off her head as she moved. He was careful to let her just do what she wanted, maintaining a light touch as he held her hair and watched his cock move in and out of her mouth.After a bit, she lessened her suction AMD only kept a light touch. It was a nice change, Cris thought. He wondered if she would keep it up for long.As if in answer, she. As I started playing the clear, soft notes of the song, she began to dance. She flew gracefully around the room glowing brightly, her colors changing with the notes. As she danced, she began to sing. She didn't bother with trying to use the words. She wove music with her voice, playing it like an instrument.Playing and singing it took me a bit to notice that hers was not the only voice. Outside I could see what looked like a thousand balls of light dancing in the air. They flashed with my song.