“She reckoned you fingered her pussy,” Eric explained.“That mangy flea bitten mutt, I wouldn’t touch it with a barge pole,” Dan replied.“M... Vagina,” she snapped.“Bloody funny name for cat,” Dan observed.“No she reckons you touched her leg,” Eric suggested.“In her bloody dreams,” Dan exclaimed, “Every bloody day I has to sit there with the stench of Channel perfume and her bloody cleavage and it’s bloody torture what with her being so ugly and that.”“Fuck em from behind if them that ugly,” Eric. Closer? She had called his cell less than two hours later indicating that she was enroute. This time he had elected to meet her at the front door. She seemed even more cheerful than usual, even giddy. She removed her coat and was also wearing a skirt and blouse. He had never seen her legs before. They were stunning. The hug was definitely longer and tighter. ‘You seem quite full of yourself!’ He had chided as he escorted her into the spacious family room. She grew serious. ‘I had some tests. As she orgasms, her sphincter clenches Steve’s 3 inch diameter cock. Her clenching only spurs Steve to fuck her harder. Natasha’s eyes roll into the back of head. She loses track of time. She commands him to fuck her faster. Her demand comes out a garbled “Fuhghk meh fahth-tuh.” Steve comes in her ass again. Steve pulls Natasha upright then pulls his dick out. He lets her go and she slumps to the ground, cum oozing out of her ass and pussy. Steve starts to move to the shower, but Natasha grabs. As she handed the phone back, Babs glanced at the lens of the video camera sitting just behind the couch, and shivered.?Fivish, hmmm? Well, we’ll be done here in plenty of time to get you ready. I was thinking we’d dress you up in your ballroom jewelry and finest lingerie--no bra or panties, of course--and let you answer the door that way. The poor boy will cum in his pants, I bet! But if that doesn’t get him, then watching you demonstrate the uses for the things he delivered should do the.