I moved to the side of the table and resumed my ministrations to her oh-so-sensitive butt crack. My fingers slithered up and down her tight little cra...k and lightly over her anus. My hands gently commanded each leg to spread a bit giving me greater access to her wanton pussy. In this position, with her legs spread, I massaged the hot oil onto her outer regions. Her pussy lips were swollen and seemed to match the temperature of the oil. In long strokes, I massaged up and down her outer lips, not. We danced around the table, and his penis pressed into mineand I was feeling strangely excited, as if I were melting into him.My heart melted into him. More music from somewhere, but my eyeswere closed. I felt very good. I held him tightly around his neck.Such a very lovely man! "They're gone," my man said. Who? "I'd better take you home,"he said. "I know where you live, don't worry, dear." All right.We'll go home. I picked up my purse. There were no other pursesnear the table any more. As. One way or another, you won’t have to deal with the “Pink Banshee”.))I, Satoru Nagisa the fifth Kikage of the Village Hidden in the Grove, Shigemigakure, was sitting in my office at the mansion with a beautiful kunoichi under the desk giving my cock a good, proper, cleaning. To my left and right there stood two others, my advisor and bodyguard respectively, both gorgeous and devoted not only to protecting my life, but also making me happy.I turned my head to look out of the right-hand window. Sandy and Matt are engaged.Wait until she graduates? Nah ... The wait they tend to is the date that HE’s eligible for vacation from his production job. After he makes his first year, he gets vacation.Me? I’m thinking we should hire him.One, the guy’s NOT stupid. Flight instructor, okay. Process operator, with an associate degree in process technology. Two, having a flight instructor here – as opposed to Cindy in Alabama, wouldn’t be a bad company move. The dude’s commercial, instrument, all.