Clive's face was a picture, all screwed up with pleasure; thinking shall I cum now? Or shall I hold back until she's cum? Shouldn't I be wearing a con...om? Then Abby came with a loud cry and collapsed onto him. She stood up and then sat on the toilet and wiped her cunt with tissue.She looked down at Clive and said, "Shall I finish you off with my feet?" Oh yes please that's my second favourite fetish."Abby moved both her feet around his cock and began to wank him with her pink, soft toes; her. The audience heard his loud snarl. ‘A final kiss my tasty…’ Wrapping his arms around her, he expired as he kissed her. It took three cast members to free her and the audience almost rioted. As usual, the cast took the curtain calls over the body of the dead villain and the cast trooped off to the party in the green room. Only then, did the villain rise and sighing sadly, slowly limped his way to the men’s dressing room dripping blood to mark his passage. He carefully removed the contact. He’d been nearby when the messengers found him. For several minutes, all he did was gawk at the three huge ships. Then Tizemt made it even worse by telling him I had ships twice this size and other ships twice as big as those were. I explained that I hadn’t known if the bigger ships would be able to make it upriver all the way to Bamako. From the soundings I took, even the Clovis would be able to make it during the rainy season. He was excited by the smaller boats (repaired ships from Odoacer’s. ” No goodbye or thank you, just a dismissal like rubbish after use.Robert’s feeling of being a human dildo deepened, she wasn’t even going to allow him to clean himself up. As far as she was concerned, he had performed the function of her need and had no more interest in him. He retrieved his clothing, dressed and yelled through the bathroom door that she could keep her money. It was a small ego booster, very small, but made him feel better about himself.The cheque for the evening arrived two.