Tim let out an inarticulate, high-pitched, and thoroughly embarrassing sound as he slipped free of her lips. She giggled and sat up over her knees to ...queeze her breasts and moan. “I think that was just as much as yesterday.” Through half-lidded eyes, he watched her snatch up the other pillow from next to his head, and then sink down onto her butt. She reclined, putting the pillow behind her head at the foot of the bed, and snapped her legs wide apart. “No falling asleep. Time to get over here. “What do you call these. Arms?”“Legs,” Willa laughed. She held her lower hand up, her pussy winking at me wet and pink between her legs, as she wiggled her stubby fingers. She touched her upper legs. “This part is called the thighs. Then the knee, the calf, my feet, and toes.”I touched one of her stubby digits. “You foots are so cute.”“Those are the toes,” Willa giggled. “And it's feet, not foots.”“Oh.” I flexed my tail. “Only have a tail and fins.”“Beautiful tail,” Kolin grinned, his hand. It was a regulation sized table with seating for up to eight players, but had only seven player stations set up. Each player station contained 10 poker chips and a couple of drinking glasses. But, what they did not expect to see was that each station also contained a small leather handled strap. They both knew that they would be feeling those leather straps on their pussies, tits, and asses all night.?Cuff ?em and gag ?em,? Jacki ordered to Amy. ?Then, let?s see who will be the ?Cock-Tail. »She rubbed my dickel, Sir!«, the boy stammered and stared at the floor - the situation was most delicious! »Oh, that naughty little wrench!«, I exclaimed in playful indignation, »I will have to punish her severely for corrupting your young moral! But, why at all did you let her?« He was caught in thoughts and only managed in a soft whisper: »I quite liked it though ...«, »... and your dickel got hard!«, I finished the sentence for him. All I got now was a nod in return, all the hot blood.