The closest I got to a pleasured pussy on anything approaching a regular basis, was with my previous owner. On occasion, he used to like fucking me i... front of a few friends, and for show, he used to make me come. After which, he frequently made my mouth available to any of the audience who wanted to use it; and there were often women as well as men interested in using my mouth. Being offered pleasure in an order from Mistress, I obeyed, and Mistress began to practice what I had taught her. He had a new friend, Ryan, who had a car, a beautiful '55 Chevy. So Pete was hanging out with him a lot. I came up with some flimsy excuses to get out of a couple of dinner invitations from Anne Myers. The thought of sitting across the table from Snookie and trying to act normal seemed impossible. I was sure I would be blushing from head to toe and would say something stupid. I was sure that the ever-vigilant Matt Myers would guess what was going on and would probably chase me out of the house. Imagine laughing out loud here of all places. Mon Dieu! This place may not be haunted, but it certainly is strange. There! At last! There it is. Now, let us see how Madame de Blanc and her charges fare this fine spring evening."Banishing his uneasiness with a shrug and a smirk, he continued on his way to the cottage. With the lilting notes running unaware through his mind, Jacob felt emboldened and he continued to creep closer to the cottage. Without realizing what he was doing, he dropped his. I rode it with her, maintaining contact with all of her tasty parts until she calmed and put a hand on my head, pushing me away from her.I moved up to take her in my arms, licking my lips and then using them to kiss her soundly. She giggled and broke the kiss. "I do taste minty fresh, don't I?" Her look hardened as she said, "And don't you make any floss and mouthwash jokes either."I laughed at the memory, and pulled her in for a kiss again. "No, dear. I won't, but you do taste very good. Now I.