From playing with play doe in my early years, I have been interested in sculpting, I would make silly little things that after a few years would end u...p in the bin, reaching 13 years of age, and my hormones running wild, I actually made a cast of my cock and balls, fully erect, of course, from there i moved to bigger things. Then I moved onto using candle wax to sculpt, this would be encased in clay and the wax melted out, then plaster-of-paris poured in, this way I could get fine detail into my. A cock was on her bottom lip, she opened her mouth and took it, rolling her tongue around it. She couldn’t for a moment place the taste. The realised it was her, but………Cathy’s entire body was almost painful to the touch, she had come, then come again, each time more intense. First the woman, then with the man. Then another woman had joined them. She sweated, her juices ran from her cunt, down her arse, and onto the floor. She saw another woman approach them. She was beautiful, jet black hair,. She glanced into the mirror hanging over a table in the hallway and the tears came anew. She had just been told only hours ago her twenty year marriage was ended, a consequence completely unexpected although looking back now she realized there had been signs.Another glance at the mirror. Did it really make a difference, after all this time? You see, Gwen Clayton was small, very small. Standing only 4’2”, many at first took her for a dwarf, but another look and the observer would see she. ”“Then I’ll try not to, Sir.”“I’m about to make it difficult for you to speak. Before I do, do you have any questions or concerns?”“No, Sir.”“Very well. Stick out your tongue.” Extracting another pair of clover clamps, he attached both to her tongue, wrapping their connecting chain around the one that crossed her chest, and then shortening both until there was a minor tension between her tongue and her nipples. He knew that the clamps on her tongue wouldn’t stay there very long, but he wanted.