Now babu could read my eyes and he knew that i was burning to get fucked by him. but friends practically speaking it was almost impossible to get that... gaint cock in my extremely small hole as i was very slim and i knew that i would not be able to withstand that pain.i stop stared at babu and lay with my stomach facing the bed . babu step forward slowly and all of sudden gripped me just like a wild tiger attacking a deer. he was very wild and desperate. i could hardly speak, but still i did. i. I couldn’t help but notice her nipples straining to get free of her top. She asked me if it was true. I said what. She said are you as big as they say you are. I could feel my face turn red. My cock was starting to grow. She looked down and said my what’s that. She reached out and stroked my cock through my shorts. I reached up and brushed my fingers across her nipples and said looks like were both in about the same condition. I said what about your husband. She said that a woman would have to. Rosenquist would approve, shethought. Then thewindow came in. Janinethrew herself to the floor as bright blue splodges from a series of paint ballsspat themselves across the picture. She gasped in horror as the stream of paintball splatters edged across the floor of her studio, snaking towards her ownleg and slamming painfully into her thigh. Then therewas the acrid smell of burning turpentine and linseed oil as a bottle with aflaming rag at its neck burst the other window, showering glass and. I wanted to lick it up right there, I wanted to taste...”“Okay, we’re getting off track here, can you tell me just about this morning,” Christine interrupted.“Yes, god it was good. There was this flashing light, I’m not sure where but after a few flashes I suddenly felt so horny and a bit drunk. You know how you feel, when you know you shouldn’t do something, but you just don’t care and go ahead and do it.”Christine nodded, “Go on.”“Well I suddenly felt that way and when Michael, that’s my.