“It’s a sex pass.”. the blonde smirked.“A what?” the brunette asked.“Says it’s a Breeding Pass. You hand it to a man and he tries to kno...k you up.”Her dark haired friend laughed. “Who needs a pass for that?”“Alison Knox! I though you were a good girl!”“I am a good girl Tracy, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know what men want.”“Excuse me,” Dave ventured. “Can I have your Breeding Passes?”The two woman stopped and turned to regard Dave. The three of them fast became a wedge in the normal flow of. I stammered and shook my head, and started to explain, when she laughed again. When she stopped, she looked at me again and asked if she was that transparent. I asked what she meant, and she bent forward and kissed me. Bliss, harmony, pleasure and heaven all in one simple kiss. As she pulled back, I took her hand and pulled her to me. When she was seated next to me, I put both arms around her and returned the favor. It was a long, lingering, soul-satisfying kiss. It exceeded every kiss I’d ever. Tanisha snapped, "Hey, you're on a leash, girl. That means you'resupposed to be down on all fours. Are you going to put yourself on yourhands and knees, or do I have to do it for you?"Seized by a momentary panic, he dropped into the demanded position.Tanisha sneered down at him. He gaped up at her. She was obviously ingreat shape and he was struck by the truth that if they got into aphysical altercation she could best him without even trying. Thewhimpering that he had succeeded in. Janet, the other girl from the choir waswith her. Now Ashley had nice breasts the biggest of allthe girls and Janet's were about the same as mine. Theywere still wearing their bras and panties as Ashley grabbedmy hand and pulled me over to her dress. It was real prettyand was like all the other girls in the choir dresses. Theonly thing different was hers had to be let out in thebreast area she told me. She held it up and it was a darkerpink than Tracy's dress. It was made of shiny satin and.