..you live alone''''yes boy , here hold it for me on the way home then''and i felt it around my hand, big , warm , hard , so big mine woud never feel ...the same ''you like my cock i can tell , yes like this pump it slow , daddy gonna have so much cum for you once home''and i was driving to my fate, i knew i woud be gulping down on his 9inch once homei wanted it, i kept repeating to myself he was blind and could never tell who iamstroking him as he guide me to his place and got my jand off once we. Then it was time for something different. I like Beck in this position. Totally open, totally available, totally mine! I got to my feet, continuing to keep her suspended with one hand grasping her ankles. Using both hands once I was up, I spread her legs. With her weight now resting on her upper back, I straddled her crotch, able to support the weight of her pelvis and legs on my inner thigh. Now I could look down and see her pussy, glistening, just below my cock and balls. I placed my. One of them looked like a giant slug. It was the only one. Stem explained that sometimes it happened. Sometimes one offspring might look nothing like the others. A couple of creatures crawled up to me and attached themselves to my nipples. They had some strange suction mouths that opened up and the pincers they had squeezed the milk from me. Their mouths clamped down on my nipples and swallowed the milk. I felt the giant slug slither its way to between my legs. It had its own suction mouth and. That is so beautiful!" My response was, "Donna, it was spontaneous - strictly because of you and your stunning appearance! Now, since you love seeing me stroke my cock, I ask you to finger your cunt! Your lovely, moist, hairy cunt!" "Really? You want me to do that? I love to masturbate, but my husband wouldn't have a bit of it!" I moved to her, stroked my cock more vigorously, and took one of her hands - placing it on her lovely bush. She must do it quite a bit, as she demonstrated adept skills.