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Reflections - Part Thirty Eight
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Kelly was talking to an elderly man who had a mass of grey hair a top
a cragged and wrinkled face that still was handsome. He was well
dressed and looked reasonably fit.

"Pirinihi this is Mr Smith. He is here to use our services." Kelly
said as she released Pirinihi's arms from the chair. "Help him to
undress and prepare him for the moulding."

"Yes Mistress."

As Pirinihi rose from the chair there was a sloppy pop as the dildos
slid out of her arse and cunt. The dildo, that had been in her cunt,
stood there glistening with her juices. Pirinihi now felt very empty
as the entrances to her holes slowly recovered and closed. She walked
over to Mr Smith, who she could see had already started to get hard as
evidenced by the bulge emanating from his pants. Pirinihi removed Mr
Smith's jacket and shirt. Whilst she was doing this Mr Smith's hands
were roaming over her body, particularly her breasts that he gave a
good fondle. Pirinihi knelt down and then undone his pants, gently
sliding them his legs. Mr Smith stepped out of his pants. His hard
prick was straining against his boxers. Pirinihi tugged at the legs of
the boxers, pulling them over the rampant prick. As soon as his prick
was clear of the boxers Pirinihi put it into her mouth, seductively
licking and sucking it. Kelly handed her a cock ring. Pirinihi
withdrew the cock from her mouth and slipped the cock ring onto the
prick. Mr Smith's prick became completely engorged standing thick and
rigid from his body. The veins in his shaft stood out proud as the
blood engorged them with nowhere to go.

"Pirinihi climb onto the lower shelf of the table and open your legs
up so that Mr Smith has something interesting to look at whilst I make
the mould."

Pirinihi climbed onto the shelf below the table and positioned her
pussy just under the hole on the edge of the tabletop. Kelly led Mr
Smith over to the table and helped him climb on to the top of the
table. He laid down with his prick dangling through the hole in the
middle of the table and his head looking down at Pirinihi's pussy
through the hole in the edge of the tabletop. Kelly placed a cylinder
around Mr Smith's prick and then began to fill the cylinder with a
white gooey mixture.

"The mixture hardens in about ten minutes and unfortunately it
generates a little bit of heat as the chemicals react." Kelly
explained to Mr Smith. - Pirinihi please masturbate so that Mr Smith
can see how wet you can get but do not orgasm."

As he laid there waiting for the mixture to harden around his cock, Mr
Smith watched as Pirinihi used a couple of fingers to push back her
pussy lips to expose her clit. With her other hand she slid a finger
over her clit and down into her cunt where she swirled it around
before pulling it out to reveal it covered with juices. She then
rubbed her clit hard with the slippery finger before sliding it back
into her cunt. She inserted another finger and then rapidly plunged
the two fingers in and out of her cunt.

To Be Continued

Copyright 2005 Victor Ian Pringle, All rights reserved.
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