"Mmmm ... Johnny Depp," I giggled, thinking about Chris. He was on his right side facing me, and playing with my other boob, since I was in the middle..."He's pretty cool." Chris smiled at me, and I was flat in my back, playing with their cocks."So are you." Mark grinned at him."You look like him too," I said, meaning Chris of course."Really?" Chris laughed. "I do not." You got the same hair. I mean, when he's blonde." I looked at him. "Doesn't he?" Yeah, I guess," Mark shrugged. "That Depp guy's. He acknowledged me and said, "come and have a piss with me", Oh I thought he sounds a bit pissed but I'll give it a go. I stood next to him and got my cock out, "that's a fucking big one", he said, he reached out and started to feel it, I asked him if he wanted to suck it "that would fucking choke me", he said. I reached over to him and took his cock in my hand, he had a nice thick limp cock that had a bit of weight to it, "do you want fucking with it", he said, "yeah, I'd fucking love that. " That was certainly true. After all, I had spent almost two hours being run ragged in humid 95 degree weather. She managed to pull the shirt over my head without touching it any more than necessary."Now the rest," I said, standing up. She pulled my shorts down and off, wrinkling her nose at my sweat-soaked underwear. "That's it," I said when I was completely undressed. "Now suck it."The gorgeous tweener took my cock between her painted lips with something less than her usual enthusiasm. In its. The features of the facsimile bore a certain resemblance to her, right down to the long red hair she had in her twenties. It was almost like looking through a reflection into the past, she thought as she walked around the case and compared the body she once had to the one she looked at in the mirror this morning."Still not too bad," she mused as she looked down her back at an ass that was only slightly bigger than the mannequin's. Despite their size, her boobs had held up pretty well too she.