. makes a statement, Kitten,” I said.She purred in response, “I kind of like that nickname, Michael.”I turned up my phone and started to play th... soundtrack of ... Charlie Brown. I couldn’t keep from conducting, slapping away Isabel and Jenn attempts to make me stop. Izzy did do the ‘wroofs’ as they occurred.Second was the ‘Schroeder’ number Jenn had done. She sang along with the young lady on the soundtrack but was as sensual as before. At the final chord, I got a kiss.If I were to play a. We all stand there in the packed train - people start to talk. I check my watch half and hour goes by - then an hour - another announcement - the driver still doesn’t know how long we'll be there. He's still facing me - but starting to look rather anxious and sweating - I ask if he's OK. He looks annoyed - and answers that he's perfectly fine - just got an important meeting to go to. I say - sorry - he looks a bit sheepish - then says that actually he was starting to regret having the. “See how big and strong his hands are Uber boy, do you like seeing his strong black hands caressing this white girls tits…hmmm”…??? I almost started rubbing myself through my pants right in front of both of them, when Shannon said…”keep driving, we have people waiting for us”.As I drove the freeway to our destination, Shannon started to climb into the back seat, as she got half way back, she stopped with her knees sitting on top of my center console, her ass in the air just inches from my face.. I looked at the counter in front of me. There were various washed vegetables in a bowl and on the cutting board, most of them still uncut. I considered the small skinny Italian eggplant. It had a slightly bulbous end to it, just the right length and girth to my horny mind.Feeling naughty, I stroked myself with the end of the eggplant. The first contact with my lips shocked me at first as it was still cold, but it gradually warmed with a few strokes that were lubricated by my juice. I briefly.