Straight plain pants, high leg, lacy pants, cut away panties, thongs, briefs, French knickers, even a pair of gym pants with longish legs. I can’t e...en put a name to the materials. The colour range matched a rainbow. I took a lot of photos and videos of me jerking ropes of cum into a few. Molly was a size 12 and bigger sometime. The labels didn’t always specify. Bra cup size was a C so 38 inches at least. They matched her pants in colours.When I had finished the list to her satisfaction, she. “With all the dick you’ve been getting lately, I wasn’t sure if you still wanted pussy.”Brett could hardly contain himself. His cock had been as hard as a rock for hours now. He had been extremely aroused ever since watching Debbie’s act. His mind was already a whirlpool of sexual anticipation. Even though a small voice buried in the deepest recesses of his mind told him this was wrong, he couldn’t help himself any longer. “Yes, I want to fuck both of you more than you’ll ever know.”“Are you. He mustfaithfully discharge his commission to punish her, taking her before the Consulhumble and powerless. This could be done; it would be like overcoming thenatural fear all men felt before battle. The witch had undoubted power but shewould be no match for a Roman Officer. Whentheir eyes had met he was, despite all this, unprepared for the force of it. Hefelt almost dizzy. Her taste was in his mouth; her intoxicating scent in hisnostrils - the sound of her voice flogged him: "You are wrong. My balls are so tight that she has no problem shaving them. I am so nervous that she might nick me that I have lost my erection. “On your hands and knees big boy,” I hear her say to me. “What now? Why does she want me in that position?” I think to myself. I obediently turn over and I feel her shaving the few stray hairs from around my ass hole. Then after rinsing me, she applies a soothing lotion around all the shaved parts. “Feel.” she says, “See how smooth you are.” I reach down and damn if.