Lady_Kit
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Pussy Galore
Gentlemen, I am sure you will soon sort out this business.
There was nothing for her to do here and she was eager to get Kat into the dressing room and out of her clothes. She looked at the mess in and around the cushions, ah well, there was nothing to be done about that. Pussy did not clean, she was not in the least domesticated, and quite happy about the fact. The just barely conscious man was not paying the slightest attention to Pussy, at least not beyond the instinctive gaze a healthy man will give any sexy woman. The fact was irritating to the voluptuous beauty, she had no use for a man who was not under her spell.
Pussy wrapped one arm around Kat and gently drew her close enough to kiss; she was pleased to feel Kat tremble in response, or perhaps it was reaction to an unwanted advance. Pussy broke the kiss, much sooner than she wanted and drew back a little. A slight frown of concern marking her brow. She turned and looked at the two men.
You will excuse us? Kat and I have our own business to attend to in the dressing room. Please make yourself comfortable, you will see us shortly.
The two women departed, their bodies swaying in unison, and each with a small soft hand resting on the others ass. Kats hand was warm on the cheek of Pussy curvacious ass, but the shopkeeper was beginning to suspect that it was more for effect than from desire. Pussy had never forced anyone into anything in her long history of sexual exploits and she be damned if she'd start now. She hoped that Kat would give her some clear signal one way or another before things got out of hand.
“I was right, this must be hell. Two of us, two of them, and they go off to do each other in the dressing room while we talk business. I’m dead and this is hell.”
Dr. MyAss raised his glass and returned it to Penis for a refill.
Gentlemen, I am sure you will soon sort out this business.
There was nothing for her to do here and she was eager to get Kat into the dressing room and out of her clothes. She looked at the mess in and around the cushions, ah well, there was nothing to be done about that. Pussy did not clean, she was not in the least domesticated, and quite happy about the fact. The just barely conscious man was not paying the slightest attention to Pussy, at least not beyond the instinctive gaze a healthy man will give any sexy woman. The fact was irritating to the voluptuous beauty, she had no use for a man who was not under her spell.
Pussy wrapped one arm around Kat and gently drew her close enough to kiss; she was pleased to feel Kat tremble in response, or perhaps it was reaction to an unwanted advance. Pussy broke the kiss, much sooner than she wanted and drew back a little. A slight frown of concern marking her brow. She turned and looked at the two men.
You will excuse us? Kat and I have our own business to attend to in the dressing room. Please make yourself comfortable, you will see us shortly.
The two women departed, their bodies swaying in unison, and each with a small soft hand resting on the others ass. Kats hand was warm on the cheek of Pussy curvacious ass, but the shopkeeper was beginning to suspect that it was more for effect than from desire. Pussy had never forced anyone into anything in her long history of sexual exploits and she be damned if she'd start now. She hoped that Kat would give her some clear signal one way or another before things got out of hand.
“I was right, this must be hell. Two of us, two of them, and they go off to do each other in the dressing room while we talk business. I’m dead and this is hell.”
Dr. MyAss raised his glass and returned it to Penis for a refill.
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