Just a mask. How was it glowing? What was it doing in your back yard?You wanted to ask yourself these things, but as soon as you picked the thing up y...ur arms get a mind of their own and yank the damn thing onto your face. Bits of dirt fly into your mouth from the motion and as soon as you spit them out your mouth clamps shut and the rest of your body freezes in place. The mask then squishes and melds against your face like it's made of liquid, now it feels like there's slime on your face. The. She puffed a couple times and handed it back to me. We repeated that twice. She asked about my k**s. I told her they were doing fine. I couldn’t believe I answered her this time. Usually, I’d tell her they weren’t her concern. Yeah, she was growing on me.She wasn’t no dummy. She had thoughts and opinions. Good ones. And even when I didn’t agree with her, she could easily get me to see her point. I think she must really be a politician. Feeling buzzed, I set my drink on the tray table beside the. "Who's the pervert now?" Please," Brandi said.Instead of answering, Laura began to undress her, something she never tired of doing. She took each piece of clothing off slowly, kissing and licking Brandi's rich black smooth skin, exploring the girl's magnificent body in loving detail, finally removing her underwear last and gently pushing Brandi down onto her back on the bed."I could fuck you like this," she whispered."I know," Brandi panted. "Do it the right way. The way I asked." Okay. But. You sank to your knees as you rubbed and pinched your own nipples. Your nipples hardened even more and it looked like you were getting very turned on. You slid your hand down your body and rubbed the mound of flesh between your legs. My cock twitched in my pants and I could feel it starting to swell as I watched you touch yourself. You crawled around the stage collecting money from all the people sitting there. I sat back and watched you dancing for them, I could see your eyes and watched as.