One was from a gal in Idaho, her name was Janet Woodlone just back from Afghanistan. She did two tours of duty, cooking at one of the bases. I called ...er on the next trip to town. She said she was tired of the 120° and the desert. I told her there was no desert here. The work would last about six months. Breakfast should be on the table by five with a sack lunch, with a break during the day, and supper around six. She told me that would be easier than what she did in the Army, and she would. I did feel three fingers trying to enter, but then, he took them out and i felt something stretching my ass. In my stupidity, drunk with pleasure, i thought he was trying to fist me or something... But he was not not doing that and after a few seconds of tolerable pain, i felt his is cock burying deep inside me. I was dripping precum, my vision was getting blurry, i thought i was going to faint in extasy... Well, it seems he wasn't going to let me do that, because after the first penetration,. Well don't worry about it old man. I've quit for good and I can handle it. I was just going to look at some of the fancy hand carved Meerschaum pipes that they import from Turkey. I don't smoke anymore but I still collect them. Besides, it's really none of your business what I do or where I go!"'"Old man?" None of my business? This one needs some special attention I think.' Thought the Wizard. "You say you just collect eh. Well, I might just have something that would be of interest to you. If. The only places on my skin that I left absolutely natural are my nipples and my lips. I think the slightly transparent pink looks nice there. And my flower, of course. And my eyes."His gaze turned to her breasts. "Yes! Your breasts look so magical this way!" he exclaimed, marveling at the almost fluorescent transparent pink of her nipples and areolas.Then he looked to her face. She was smiling shyly, and blushing an even darker pink on her cheeks, while her lips shared the translucent light.
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