She was naked, of course, and hugging Jess' pillow. Stretching her arms out, she bumped into a toy. It was her roommate's, a nice rabbit vibrator. She...smelled her pussy juices on it, dried since last night. It reminded her of Jess, which made her nipples hard.Mel put the toy in her already wet cunt and turned it on. The vibrations took her thoughts back to the last time she and Jess had played with toys together. Well, Melanie hadn't really played as much as she had been played with. She had. How was this possible? Of course the liberal application of face powder, lipstick, mascara and eye-shadow played a role he could see, but it was more than that. Her face was genuinely fine and elegant, feminine and sensitive. He wished Andrea would not look at him like that, so openly and appreciatively. Jamie was deeply frightened."Kiss him," he heard Viviana say, as if from a long way off. Andrea lay on top of him, and began kissing his lips deeply and lovingly, his/her tongue just probing. “No,” I whimpered. “Please!” “I’d like to give it one more click,” Mrs. Somerset told me, looking deep into my eyes. “No,” I gasped and shook my head frantically. “Please, Paisy,” Erin suddenly begged next to me, “just one more. For me!” I looked at her, and her cheeks were flushed and her eyes hazy with arousal. Her lips were moist and shimmered so invitingly while she pouted. I madly wanted to kiss her. “O… okay,” I gasped, wanting to slap myself, but it was already too late. “Oh fuck!” I. Shinju was wearing a very traditional kimono and greeted her guest at the door with many abject bows. She attended to the every need of Misaki, no matter how petty and appeared pathetically eager to serve her new mistress. The dinner went smoothly, with Shinju kneeling by Misaki’s side ready to rise to fetch the slightest needed object and ensured that the wine glasses were kept full and everyone’s wants and wishes fully attended to. Misaki’s triumph could barely be maintained, and no sooner.