.. may I help you," she stammered, not looking him in the eyes."Yes, I would like a bourbon and soda," Mr. B ordered.Kimmi looked relieved and walked ...ff to get his drink. She didn't think he had recognized her. But, now she was upset that he was there. Why would Mr. B come to the DollHouse? Kimmi returned with his drink and decided to question him a little. "Do you come here often?" she asked.Mr. B smiled, "First time, honey. But, I like what I am seeing, so I will be back."Kimmi frowned, then. I started to rub Kelly’s back, and then grabbed her panties and pulled them off. I started kissing her naked ass, and worked myself down to her very wet pussy. Kelly moaned softly as I reached her slit and tasted her juices, marvelling at how they tasted different than my own, but still very similar. I was still licking Kelly’s slit from behind as I heard Steve warn Kelly he was about to cum, and then he moaned as he filled her mouth with his cum. With her mouth full of her fiancé’s cum Kelly. A cock didn't do the trick, but my tongue did. When we fucked, one of us would manipulate her clit with our fingers.I raised my head. "Is this how Bill ate you when he came too fast to fuck you?"Her body stiffened again, but I pulled her clit into my mouth and sucked on it while I lashed it with my tongue. She relaxed and moaned with pleasure. I raised my head again. "He offered to eat you. You were hot. You were in a private place. He ate you, didn't he?"Again my mouth returned to her. Now I wanted the very beautiful man sitting to my left on his plush couch. Ever since we had entered his apartment we hadn’t left his couch, and I didn’t plan to. Well, unless we were heading to his bed that got more appealing by the minute. I’d been flirting for all I was worth, and so far all I had gotten was blushes and sped up breathing. “Um…do you like wine? I have some wine…you can have some. You know if you want some that is…” I smiled at his shyness and slowly moved closer to him,.