" "Don't be that way." Marcus told her in annoyance. "You're a good looking girl." "Yeah, but you're a great looking one." Amy smiled back, "And you d...on't even have the decency to be vain about it." That made Marcus smile back. "So, what's next?" He looked down at himself, noticing that his new clothes had definitely made a difference already. Before he'd been wearing rather loose pants and shirt to unsuccessfully try hiding his figure. The idea of actually showing it off instead was taking. I called the hotel and spoke to a very masculine deep voice and felt the excitement despite being anxious at the same time. He had seen my picture so he knew what I looked like but I had never asked to see his picture. I liked the surprise and so far the deep American accented voice made my heart beat faster as I promised to make my way over as soon as possible. After a heavy night out before I was more horny than hungover as I took a quick shower and made my way to the train station to meet. ” She throw herself on the bed, stretched her long legs opened high in the air and struggled. She cried, tears running down her cheeks, loudly: “I am horny, so horny! Come, come, o God, fuck me, fuck me!! deep, deep!”.I came down on her, she grasped my cock and stuck him in her cunt. I sank in, she groaned deeply and then cried:“O god, now - now I am being screwed, o fuck, fuck,” and she began to move with her pelvis. As I myself began to poke, she answered each puff with a groan, then a cry. "Look, you stupid bimbo..."The inflated woman held a silencing hand and smiled harder as she picked up a big plastic phone and hit one of the brightly colored buttons on her desk."Hello Tittiefuck!" came an audible voice from the phone. The huge plastic hoops in her ears kept her from pressing the ear piece close. "What do you have for me?" Two Pampered Princesses, sir!" said the black bimbo, eyes dancing between the two outraged girls."A pair of princesses! Perfect! Bring them back right.