Ed and Camille were just smiling at him, and the rest of the women were carefully avoiding obvious reaction.Jessica finally broke the silence and said... "OK, hot-shot, get on the horn and ask your ladies if you can carve some more notches on the bedpost. In fact, once you've brought up the idea, I want to chat with them, Anna in particular." There was a generally favorable murmur from the rest of the women who'd indicated a desire for a sex partner, though nobody else asked to speak to Steve's. "Did you get into her pants last night?" "No, I didn't and you shouldn't ask. She's a real lady." "Or maybe she's a dyke, too, like her girl friends. Well, I'm going tofind out before this day's over. I'll let you know," and she went to lookfor me in the ladies' room."Whew! That was close," Bob whispered. "Does she have you pegged wrong!She has no idea you're the greatest cock sucker in the world and you weresucking mine right under her nose." This was more exciting than lastnight, I thought as. A moan escaped my lips and I finally decided that it was time to give my body what it wanted. I removed my soaked hand from my pants and quickly grabbed the mascara tube. The handle had deep ridges on it and I knew it was going to feel amazing inside of me. It was so hard to concentrate on the road as I inserted the tube deep into my cunt, my muscles clenching every inch. I passed a road sign informing me that there would be a toll booth in 5 miles. It was now or never. I shoved the tube as. "Not till after your punishment," Chelsea retorted. Elaine smiled and shook her head as she opened the three brown bottles and placed them on the table. Chelsea grabbed hers and after she sat again, so did Elaine."Oh, that's just torture," Kendra complained, shaking her head and finishing her pasta a little quicker. She swallowed down her last mouthful and sat back in the chair, wiping her chin. When she was done, she announced, "Okay. Let's get this over with."Elaine and Chelsea couldn't help.