Moving her free hand down to between herown legs, Beverly found herself incredibly wet. With no effort she slid two fingers within herself andproceede... to masturbate. Even so she neverskipped a beat as she continued to play with both hiscock and ass. Wesley then reached down and pickedBeverly up off the floor, placing her on top of theexamination table. Spreading her legs, he quicklyreplaced her fingers with his tongue. A small layerof girlcum already coated the red haired mound andWes quickly. She had something that clipped onto the basin ansupported his head in place. She got to work on the first jobs thatwere dying and perming his hair. I did my bit by varnishing histoenails.She was still working on his hair when I was done, so she gave me thefalse nails to put on his fingers, explaining how I should roughen thesurface first. They were self coloured, the same brilliant red as thepolish she had given me for his toes and the glue she gave me she saidwould hold even if his real. "You sureyou're okay." Yeah. Of course," I reassured her, trying to sound confident about it.That wasn't exactly easy to do with evidence of my apparent insanitylooking right at me."Alright ..." my mother conceded. "Anyway, I'm going grocery shopping ina little bit so we can stop relying on the gas station's selection,travel snacks, and fast food. Can you handle the cable guy if he comeswhile I'm gone?"I nodded. "Yeah. Shouldn't be a problem." Thanks," my mom replied before getting back to. “Now he tells me our friend, here...” Big John must have been in a good mood because he was playfully shaking Tim like he was trying to force loose change to fall out of his pockets, then lightly shoved him toward his son, the offensive coach, who immediately pushed him back. “He tells me our friend Mayhem, here, is going to be the special guest for a couple of different interviews from his station, and if I didn’t get out of the way and let them do it, he’d make our lives a living hell.”The.