By now, this strange clown had caught my interest, so I was more than willing to follow him. I have been fascinated by clowns since I was a k**, and t...is one wasn’t bad to look at either.He led me to a wooded, secluded area on top of the nearest hill and motioned me to sit down. From his backpack, he drew out a small grease paint kit and began to apply it to his face. When he was finished, he turned to me and began to paint MY face! Every movement of his fingers was perfectly defined and. .with your hard cock also pointing straight out you climb in the limo. For three minutes you stood there naked watching me stroke my cock in anticipation of what was to come...your hands took your cock and stroked it slowly. Then you lowered yourself down to my cock and then looked up to me.All of a sudden I felt my cock slide into a mouth....I have had my cock sucked by women before but this felt different, perhaps more intense. I moaned as the mouth slid up and down my shaft...I couldn't. I tried to pull away, but she grabbed my hands, guiding one to her damp crotch and the other to her breast, continuing the deep, soulful kiss. My palm felt the heat of her nipple as it stiffened under my touch. The fingers of my other hand slid effortlessly inside her pre-moistened passage, curling and uncurling as they sank deeper and deeper within.Breaking the kiss, she smiled and said, "There's someone I want you to meet. And, yes, we just made love before we arrived. You tasted her on my. “Beryl, do you think we are forming a Nexus like you told us about?” Scarlett asked. “Shared dreams like this are really strange, and we are getting awfully close to one another.”“I don’t think so,” Beryl replied. “With the Seeker, a Nexus always forms around a dominant male - never a female and never with another species. Maybe this is just stress. Maybe someone is whispering in her sleep.”“Well, it’s worth thinking about,” Scarlett told them, and she changed the subject. “Okay, here’s this.