She pulled her top up and there was the third tattoo. Right under her right breast. Before she could put her top down I touched her tattoo. I went clo...se and held her waist tightly and kissed the tattoo. She moaned! And I got my access. I kissed her seductively there.I stood up and looked in her eyes. I caught her hair and I kissed her on her lips. We kissed for 10 secs and moved back. She was looking into my eyes and she pulled me towards her and kissed me again. I was holding her tightly and. ?After a phone call and a 15 minute wait,Reinhold met my wife and I at the train station.? He dropped Mrs. SuperA off at the Bed &Breakfast we were staying at and took me to his home in another village about 5miles away. When we arrived, he explained the measuring process. Itwould start with me stripping and then him building a plaster cast (made frommedical casting gauze) from my waist down - in about the shape of a speedo(swimsuit).? After the plaster cured, hewould cut it off and I would be. “You think you can take this big cock?” John asked me as the tip of his cock pressed against the entrance to my ass. “I’ve been wanting that big dick in me since I saw it hanging out of your boxers that night you all spent the night here.” I responded back to him. “I’ve been wanting you to fuck me for so long.” “Oh really? So you’re a little pervert and like looking at cocks huh? You love cock don’t you? Say it. Say you love cock.” John ordered. “Oh fuck yes. I love cock. Give me that. Finally, they spoke words of love and fell comfortably asleep.Pinkie was dreaming about Janelle. They were racing, and Pinkie was closing the small distance between them in the last lap of the race. Doing the breast stroke, Pinkie could beat Janelle, sometimes. At the last stroke, she passed Janelle and touched the wall first.As she pressed herself out of the water, Bob walked over and kissed her cheek. "Congratulations, great race Pinkie." Then Janelle gave her a hug and spoke quietly in her.