His hand had come in contact with the smooth, soft, waxed lips of her pussy. Tonight was going to be a good night he just knew. His fingers continued ...n their journey and Jane's legs parted even more, inviting Rob's touch in. He loved the thrill of being surrounded by all these people and none of them knowing he was fingering this beauty under the table. By the look on Jane's face she was enjoying herself too. She was soaking wet and his fingers moved easily through her creases. Her hand began. I'd once had another female friend who used that approach on occasion, so this hypothesis isn't that unreasonable.I finally did respond after those several days with a carefully thought out, equally detached, reply. I wanted to get across that this really wasn't a nice thing that she'd written me, and hope that I'd tease out a better explanation of why she'd told this to me in the first place. I believe I was hoping at the time that she'd mitigate what she'd previously said, given that she had. She scooped the cum from off my belly and brought it to my mouth. "Sissyslut Michelle," she said as the cum dribbled past my lips, "you know thatcum is delicious. A sissy slut like you should swallow lots and lots ofcum, every single day."She was right. I'd always thought that semen was slimy and disgusting,but I'd never bothered to try it. This cum was amazing! Like, my favoritething to eat in the whole world. Even better than pizza. Then I got anamazing idea--pizza absolutely drenched in hot. "Fine, we'll hurry. Here's twenty five in case we take longer than you wanted to spend washing windshields," Harry said as he dug in his pocket.Listening to Mindy scream her way through several orgasms in the next thirty minutes was a prelude to hell as far as Joe was concerned. Just as she seemed to wrap up the last one, Mr. Singh came bursting into the store. Joe suspected that he had the place wired for sound and waited until Mindy was in a compromising position (or had a man in a.