I thought about it and decided to meet him.I had a shower, got changed into a t-shirt and jeans, and headed over.Kev opened the door. He was taller th...an I had expected, about 5'11" with short brown hair, lovely eyes and was wearing a vest top, shorts, and no shoes or socks. He invited me in with a warm smile.He showed me into the lounge with a three seater sofa, arm chair, and a big flat screen TV, and ushered me to the sofa. I sat and he asked if I wanted a drink. I said a cold drink would be. "Now, sincethey were already thrown away it wouldn't matter if I opened the packagejust to have a look would it? No of course not," I said to myself,unreasonably justifying my actions. I opened the package then realizedwhat I had done.I could not put them back or people could see that I was playing withthem so I put the panties back into the package and put the whole thinginto my pocket. I was really nervous for the next ten minutes until Igot to go home. Luckily no one noticed.3 I wear my. She told him he had a good look about him with all that cum drying on his face and she wanted him to go back in the dressing room and ask me if he could service her pussy while I finished trying on new things. He got up and knocked on the door and I asked him what he wanted and he asked me if I wanted him to service the sales clerk’s pussy while I finished trying on new things. I told him he would have to bring her into the dressing room so I could make sure he did not try anything funny. He. Rising Valerie was once again strapped to the breeding stool. ?Be a good little piggy again my girl.? She heard her Mistress say.The fucking, breeding of Valerie was underway once more. She knew more black cock would enter her holes than she ever thought possible and this only round two of twelve, would she be able to sit ever again. As the fucking tempo increased so did the pain but Valerie was determined not to cry as that would mean no more leaves. Over the next two days Valerie passed from.