. Thori dair baad wo online aa gai..Hum logo ne baat shuru ki..Thori dair mai main ne apni kameez utar di aur pajama bhi..Aur usko apna sakht khara hu...a lund dikhaya… Wo pagal horahi thi mera lund dekh kar… Zaban bahar nikal kar apnay honton p pher ne lagi.. Main ne us se kaha k mujhay apnay mammay dikhao..Thori si zid k baad usne apni kameez utar di.. Main ne uske baray baray mammay dekhay..Aur meray jism mai zor dar garmi agai.. Mai apna lund sehlanay laga..Main ne aur zid ki k apni shalwar. Before I knew it we were now at Rockefeller Plaza and walkingtowards the skating rink. Her dad had picked me up out of the strollerwhile her mom carried Cassidy, Camille managed the strollers and headedto rent some skates with tickets. It turns out this was planned for quitea while as I learned while waiting that only 150 people were allowed onthe rink at a time.Camille leaned the stroller back to being almost a bed and then quicklylay me in there before covering the stroller with a blanket.. Ihave nowhere else to turn. Surely you won't forsake me as well, lordSatan? Surely my equally fallen brethren will take me in?" And why should we?" hissed Satan. "So that your handsome, angelic facemight continually remind us of our own hideous scars, our own brutalmutilations, our own terrible failings? Shall we take you so that youmight lord your superiority over our damned, fallen failures? Shall wepermit you to rub our noses in your own good fortune? How is it, dearbrother, you survived the. But, it was like talking to a doorknob :( Or two doorknobs ... Nobs! Big horny bullying knobs :o--Earlier that morning I'd been waxing up. I decided to go all gothic metalbabe on them, cause they seemed to be very boring, into trashy music, pumping iron while watching wrestling and violent hardcore porn ;DI layed a very light tone on my face and covered my whole waxed body with a thin layer of babyoil, looking all slippery :D My eyes all smokey with cateye eyeliner, fake lashes and high black.