A golden tiara doubled as an unbreakable boomerang that she could use to knock foes to the ground at long distances. In addition she was given golden ...racelets, that enabled her to deflect bullets and other deadly projectiles, and earrings that allowed her to breath in an oxygen free environment. Her super strength eminated from her golden belt, but if removed she is still a skilled fighter, but without her otherworldly strength. With these weapons and tools, as well as her already physical. There were candles and music, and she was dressed in the green gown she’d purchased in Amsterdam. He loved the way it dipped low in the back, exposing so much of her delicate skin. Plus, he knew she wore nothing underneath it!“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,” Mac said as he pulled Grace in for a kiss. “You look impossibly beautiful.”“Thank you! You’re pretty fabulous looking, too!”“Oh, before I forget, Marie and Damian said to say hello. They were disappointed that you weren’t on the flight. Now, the top of the chemise—yes, the gloriously tight-fitting top. The triangular shaped pieces of shimmering white lace barely covered her huge tits, the voluptuous mounds of warm soft-looking tit-flesh puffing out around and above the confining cups invitingly. The cups of the chemise looked like they could barely hold the gigantic load they were being asked to support, the thin spaghetti straps over her shoulders stretched taut as the skin of a drum. Even with her breasts free of any solid. Wanting to eat more of our cum. It takes some time, and I wonder if the man is going to make it in time. But you do cum again on my tongue, just before the time goes off. I turn it off and give you a few more minutes to work that large cock. But it’s not enough. He’s like me, needs more time. I tell him and you that time is up. He knows what he has to do. You suck my hard cock for a minute or two, while I use this break as a chance to slowly insert our pink vibrator into your pussy. .