"What do I do again?" Kiss it and lick it like you really like it." Will I?"Debbie grinned. "I really like it."Pam leaned forward and kissed the tip a...few times. She stuck her tongue way out and ran it up the sides of the handle, just like Debbie did. She looked into Debbie's eyes. She had a smirk on her lips. Pam put her hand around Debbie's hand, pulled the brush closer, and closed her mouth over the end of the handle."Are you sure you never did this?" Debbie said.Pam licked her lips and. She had her head well tucked down into the massage table and was oblivious to the fact that I was there.She certainly had no clue that a complete stranger had been invited to wank his cock just a few inches from her feet at the end of her massage table.The masseuse was now smiling at me. I wondered if she had suggested this before. Then she left me in no doubt as she got into position to stroke her client's thigh with one hand and my cock with the other.Then she released me and moved close to. On the next push in, I was able to fit my entire sausage into her bun, causing her to call out once more. “Oh Jon, fuck me,” she moaned. “Say it Ashley. Tell me what you really mean.” “Fuck my ass, babe, fuck my asshole real good. Oh shit! Oh fuck! It feels so good.” As I continued to pound on her tight back door, I saw Tony get up and wander off. A few minutes later he walked by, fully dressed and gave me a wave with his car keys in one hand. He was heading home or maybe stopping for a beer.. " The lingerie said reading Greg's mind."The fuck?" Greg said, incredulous. "YOU are talking to me?!" Yes..." Said the lingerie. "It's too bad you didn't believe those rumors about us being witches." Greg..." Al said in a shaky voice. "Why the fuck are PANTIES talking to us? And why are we suddenly naked?" I don't fucking know!" Greg yelled. "This is a bunch of bullshit. We're just imagining things." Well... imagine this..." The voice said. Greg and Al fell down on the pink carpet in pain. It.