Don't you simply adoreit? I think coloring it with sissy-pink food dye is a lovely touch."she chuckled like a mad scientist. "I've infused it with t...e mostdelightful vanilla flavoring. It's completely edible - - although thespicy heat sneaks up on you quite rapidly." My god Elizabeth, it's marvelous. I must have a case of it. Look atthe smile on sissy Simonne's face. Even though he can't possibly cum helooks utterly satisfied. He's ready to go again right now. I mightnever let him have. She had a Jlo type of ass which came straight down from the back and suddenly projected out at the ass. This makes the ass look bigger and you get a hard just walking behind one. As she was not wearing underwear there were no panty lines. She asked me for a drink and when I said yes she swayed over to the bar. We both decided for a stiff scotch. The scotch was at the bottom of the bar below the counter top and she told me to come behind the bar to select my brand. We both could hardly fit in.. " She tugged hard on my balls several times which made my urge to cum subside. She then stood up, turned around, hiked up her skirt and laid over the swing. She wasn't wearing any panties and her big ass just beckoned to me. I reached forward and began rubbing her pussy. She was so wet. She moaned which each caress and my fingers slid into her. I kept rubbing and then it happened. She screamed as her orgasm sprayed from her hot honey pot. "I want you to taste me now." I dropped to my knees and. " Mr. Bishop," Paul coughed, "Could it be Mr. Sarano he's searching for?"Bishop tilted his head and vanished, returning moments later with a small photo in a gilt bronze frame."This who you're looking for?"And Kris looked down into his Lion's golden eyes.One cup of tea later and Kris felt much better. He was walking to another bus stop. Mr. Sarano, his Lion, wasn't in today, but Madame Cherrington said that he'd left word that he could be found at his club in case of emergencies. It was.