”“Watered and salted vinegar,” he wasn’t drooling ... but it was close. “Now I’m going, by myself if I have to ... you coming?”“Let me... rinse this sunblock off and get in some clothes.”“As long as you don’t hide your light under burlap.”“Why, Max ... you noticed.”“Your work clothes are the epitome of tacky.”Elizabeth Anne Boleyn directed Max to a home on Lakeshore Drive.It is a sad commentary of political intrigue and machination that led to the downfall of the original owners of the property. However..." she reached over and rubbed my thigh, getting close to my semi-relaxed penis. The heat of her hand sent blood directly to my pants pet and it reached out to her. " ... you seem to be in desperate need of relaxation." She pulled her hand away.I still didn't understand the need for alcohol but I wasn't going let that spoil the evening's fun. "What else do we need?" Well ... neither of us knows what Nadia's real preferences are, so we better get some condoms. And since you just moved. You twist and move the plug in my asshole before removing it. Then you put your cock in its place stopping once the head is just past the opening. “You want my dick in your tight ass?” you question. Wanting to please you, I say, “Yes Master”. You smile and place your hands at your sides. “Then come get it.” You tease. I take a deep breath and hold it as I slowly push back sliding on your cock. When I feel the pain I stop. You spank my ass, “Take it all, you bitch” I take another deep breath. I saw something flash on the TV that sent chills to my bones. He paused, then flipped on to another thing. He flipped again and then stopped, he turned to me at the same time Charlene did. Charlene said, "Oh, my God, flip back, quick, flip back." Harry did and there I was sitting on the edge of my bed fucking myself, going crazy using my black rubber dick.Harry said, "I knew I had seen her before. Fuck, Charlene, we have Linda here, right here in our house, it's Linda in real life." Charlene.