The centerpiece of attention, spot lights illuminating it from the ceiling. It was tiny, for what it contained. Three feet long, two feet wide, a foot... and a half tall. And what it contained... was Cindy. Curled up with her arms at her sides, her legs tucked underneath, feet together, toes pointed down. Compressed within the box. Like a big question mark, squashed down a bit, with her toes just above where the dot would have been, directly over the pole.So suggestible now, Cindy needed only a. I called out your name, this time with a broken husky voice, coming against the sweeping love of your beard.I shimmied away from your grasp, far too high and still vibrating from the movements your mouth was still making, sighing out golden star dust that buzzed around us and drifting into a half-conscious state. I kissed you hard on the mouth, my hand pulling you in close to me as my smile wrapped around inside your mouth, tasting myself on your lips. I don’t remember how I quite got dressed. She was rubbing and sucking at the same time. I was very hard and actually came. I didn’t want to, but she said she insisted that I come so when we have sex I last longer. I knew she was an experienced lady. I came all over her face and black dress. Now the game began and I slowly undressed her and realized that she wasn’t wearing any panties. She said this was her surprise for me. I took her to bed and started slowing kissing her tits while rubbing the top part of her pussy.As soon as I. " ....and Daxson said, "Sure, I'll be right here watching 'tv'..." andthat is when I tapped him on the shoulder and politely pointed towardsthe door saying, "I'll come get you in 10 minutes." And Daxson mumbled,"Eergg umm...ok that should be just enough time for me to get one in..."And he walked over to his room.So fast forward as Daxson and myself met up with our liason for a lightbreakfast and then went over to the gymnasium to check in for thetournament. Daxson seemed calm and confident at.