. I guess, but most girls are slightly different." "Oh," she said "I'd love to find out for myself." Well, that threw me, what was I to say, so I just...sat there, naked, my cock slowly drooping, as she gently carressed it, ocassionally, flicking her tongue over my balls. "I wonder what your cock would taste like covered in another girl's pussy juice. I watched one of your videos earlier..." and there it was, her confession..."and I loved it. It got me so turned on watching your cock slide in and. She was on her front and I was lying on her back with my cock still inside her pussy. I kissed her neck and cheeks. She lifted her chest and I got hole of her boobs and squeezed it and played with her boobs for some time and then and I whispered to her honey.I want to have your ass and she nodded saying no at first and then when I started to finger her ass and finger her clit. I assured her and I will be careful don’t worry in her eyes and I knew that she wanted me to go ahead but was a bit. A little costume thing. I'll be right there." She sits fully dressed on the toilet, screwing up her nerve. "Marnie's gonna shit herself. Fuck. I can handle this." She thinks smoothing down the fringe on her blood-red, half-length, satin corset, trimmed in black lace. Matching garters connected to sheer, shimmering red stockings are met in the middle by a red satin thong also trimmed in the black lace pattern. Lips shaded exactly to her corset, blood-red, her makeup is carefully toned to her tan. I didn’t know how. Tim claimed he couldn’t figure out how to copy that knowledge copy thing he had learned at that boarding school he attended. That was just another thing that angered me. But even if I had that ability, I simply couldn’t have used it without undoing what Tim and I had done to encrypt my thoughts from others. I guess I better explain this a little more.This was something Tim and I had worked on intermittently the previous spring as a sort of intellectual exercise. When Tim and.