. without any money, ID cards or cell phone...."But-but what will I do in the meantime?" Whatever we tell you to do!" Carla grinned. "We cut cards for...it, andJune gets you first." That's right," June and the husky butch stepped up to me as she wenton, "Meet my partner, 'Ski." H-hello?" I ventured.There was a sudden resounding CRACK! as June's hand connected with mybottom. I jumped and squealed. She said sternly, "That's no way to greetyour Mistress, Sweetie!" Y-yes, Mistress," I lowered my eyes. I feel myself getting even wetter...My finger moves from my clit...sliding inside my pussy... I grip it tight as I move it in and out...Then i take my finger...and with it wet from my juices, i run it against your mouth... your tongue licks my finger...sucking every drop of my juice from it...My hand returns to stroke my self... You lean over and start nibbling on my neck...You know that just makes me more turned on... I take my hand and start stroking your hard cock with it...i increase my. "I can't tell you how many times I've dreamed of doing this. But I never thought I'd... Thanks, Tim." Yeah, well, I'm sorry I never invited you before. Joey and I used to do this a lefore... you know."He nodded silently just as we entered the showers, and I was about to ask if he was going to get undressed when he stopped in his tracks looking at the three girls showering before us."What's the matter?" I asked him when I saw the disappointment on his face."I... I know them. I know all three of. ” “You’re a porn star,” I stroked his chest. “My lover is a porn star.” “Mine too,” he smiled, and when he kissed me goodnight it was so sweet, so loving, that I wrapped myself all around him and when we woke up in the morning, I was still holding him like that, as close as humanly possible. Saturday I got home from work right behind Dylan; I could tell because his motorcycle was still hot when I parked mine next to it, the fan still ticking and the pipes still emanating waves of warmth. When I.