But, blinded as it was, punana did sometimes wonder what else they might have done to its face that it didn't know about. it wondered if it had been d...ed a different color, or tattooed, or disfigured in some other way it knew nothing of."Clean up her mess," Tiffany commanded. punana went to its knees, slowly and carefully lest the stainless-steel spikes at its heels cause more pain, and began sniffing the floor for where Patricia had thrown up her lunch. punana leaned forward but lost its. I’m getting very squelchy and my clit is throbbing so much I daren’t touch it. She’s so open and wet my toe is barely touching the sides. I want to fill her more, and from the way she’s moving now, she wants the same.I decide a little change is in order. I slide my toe out of her, and lift my left leg from the floor. She moans and then gasps when I almost cover her pussy with my left foot, feeling the wetness and the heat through its sole. Now I can move more freely. I begin to dabble my toe. They were both really nice and made me laugh with their stupid jokes. In no way did I think about doing anything more with any of them than just talk and laugh and honestly I was thinking they were thinking the same, they didn't seem to flirt too much or anything and I really felt that I was in total control, I was having fun laughing and talking and enjoying myself at this birthday party while waiting for my boyfriend who texted me at least every 20-25 minutes. Like I said these guys weren't. I moved steadily. She inhaled through her nose and exhaled slowly through her mouth. She kept her eyes closed. I moved a little faster. She started to fart. She grunted quietly as I thrust myself into her. Her mouth was open slightly. She’d relaxed, wasn’t so tense now.I sat back in the kitchen chair, pulling her with me, holding her ass mashed against my pelvis. She was breathing hard. She sat in my lap for a moment, leaning on my knees, then she lay back against me, her head on my shoulder,.