I'm leaking all over my pants. "He moves his hand slowly up her charcoal stockinged thigh caressing as he goes and as well as a 17 knows how to. It ca...n't be all bad because her eyes are partially closed and she's moaning. As he reaches the edge of her skirt, it also where her thighs are touching. Helen involuntarily opens her legs wider and issues a deeper groans.With her head thrown back slightly, she hisses "yes Alan. That's nice. Tease me. "Alan's just about shoots his load."Boy, it's hot. You're very, very special."Hal smiled lovingly back. "I didn't do much. It was the Mules that got her going."Diana smacked his cheek gently. "No, my love. You took no notice of her unwelcoming attitude. Instead you were natural and friendly. I think your willingness to take a fertility test helped but it was your gentle sense of humour, the respect you showed them and your unselfish love for me plus the fact that you asked for their blessing. Hal darling, I love you more than ever. You are a. But I certainly want the development of my hips, thighs, and ass to be on the same level as my tits.I also want a bigger cock and balls. A penis with the foreskin still on it. To have a big, hard dick like a shemale like Sara Salazar (certainly one of my favorite girl cocks; I truly want her to shoot cum in my anus and down my throat) would be the best. Maybe even bigger. Why not? So even when flaccid it would be bulging like crazy. Bigger than some guys with a full erection. Even better. What was she supposed to do now?She started to pace back and forth but the crunching under her shoes was a distraction from thinking. She looked down to see what it was that had broken in front of their door and when she did her breath caught in her chest. There was the screen of a Patchcode Transmitter lying on the ground at her feet. ?No!? she whispered and dropped to her knees. ?Oh God no... Please no!? The broken pieces of the transmitter sliced into the soft dark skin of her knees with.