Katherine’s voluptuous, brown, curly hair drapes down around her shoulders. Her eyes, pure emerald green, sparkling in the candlelight, match the fl...oor length, flowing gown of the purest satin and lace trimmed in pearls adorning her body and allowing it to fit, with luxurious perfection, the curvature of her bodice. She is truly breathtaking. A vision of heaven on Earth. Katherine gracefully glides to Robert and catches the eye of many a man and woman in the ballroom. He actually hears a. I'm just giving to you. I didn't buy it withyou in mind."Parker shook his head as he looked over the blouse in Christie's hand.Christie handed the blouse to him. Parker took it after a briefhesitation. He stared down at it as Christie's hand began to caress hisneck.The feeling of her hand brought back wonderful memories of whatChristie was capable of, even as he knew that the blouse was a blatantreminder of why he had ended their relationship. The thought of theemasculation of not being the. I was spent,my face and chest were full of thick,gooey cum and i loved it.I went to bed for a few minutes to relax,then, out of nowhere i feel a sting in my shoulder,when i turn around i saw the old man holding a syringe and i asked him what was all that for,he told me not to worry,it was something good for me.I thanked him and went to sl**p for a few hours before i got back home. When i woke up,i felt a bit dizzy and my nipples were itchy he was right there beside me holding my hips and. I wasn't the only one getting offat that stop. I had to stand halfway down the stairs, blocked by otherpassengers both behind and in the front. The bus driver put his footdown on the brake and sent me tumbling into the back of the large man infront of me.The man turned to me. At first I thought he was going to be angry, butinstead he offered me a helping hand."Bloody bus drivers," he sympathised with me. I wasn't the firstLondoner to be hurled down the stairs by a sudden stop, I wouldn't bethe.