Even so, I wasn’t a fan of snow. I come from a climate where I only wore long sleeves for sun protection.I found being rugged up against the cold co...stricting. Eight days in Di’s company didn’t sweeten my disposition either. During the trip, she kept pressing and trying to counter the spell she thought I had on me.She even tried to influence Cora. That made me really mad, and I was still fuming. Cora had a natural resistance, but even she found Di getting under her skin. Di and I had words two. He finished off with a pair of black jeansin a relaxed cut, and a dark red tank top that would leave a largesection of belly exposed. Those were thrown out towards the manequinalong with the rest. Reggie took one last look around, then headed outof the walking closet. When he left, the door swung shut behind, and hewasn't surprised to see the Miho manequin fully dressed in the clotheshe had thrown out for her. Still dancing wildly, it looked like she wasin the middle of a night out at a club. "He was right in that I had just gotten laid, but wrong in who I'd just fucked. I wondered how he would react if I set him up to fuck who I'd just fucked. But I remembered my mom's grin from the previous night and so I said, "Look bud, I won't set you up with my mom. There isn't any way that I can go up to her and say, "Hey mom, Troy wants to fuck you, okay?" What I will do is set up a situation where it puts the two of you together and if you can make it happen, fine." How can we do that?" I. Her dark blond curls brushed his lips before settling on his open mouth. Ray cupped his trembling lips around her, tasting the bitter sweet mixture with the leaving of last night’s tonguing & sucking.Miri wiggled her pussy on his mouth as she sat harder. She sighed, squirting the first burst of her pungent morning piss into his mouth.Ray swallowed each mouthful of her rancid piss. Mornings were always the worst. It tasted so bad & there was plenty for him to drink from her full bladder.Miri.