8”inch, quite muscular legs and a 7 inch penis, i love going to houses of those who wants me specially milfs (mom i like to fuck), life of a strippe... is not that easy or that simple you need to keep on your skills working.So here is my story about how i was manufactured to a stripper. Shocked?Yes i was never a stripper i was a college student and still am, who was filled with opium of sex, always wanted to fuck moms all around, masturbation was a daily routine in my time table, i even wanted to. Yes, that will be interesting. See you, bye bye.”I looked at Elsa with a questioning expression. “This was an old classmate of mine” she said. “We are going to meet at a café tomorrow.”The next Friday when we were talking together, Elsa said all at once: “We are going on a visit tomorrow. I have arranged for the k**s to be taken care of. Where we are going? You’ll see.”The following day as we had got the c***dren to where they would be taken care of, we started getting ready. I took on my best. The friendly wench in the tavern was a comely lass but she seemed to place material goods above all else. The young novitiate was a total waste of time because even if she were to open her knees it was only to be accommodating and not with any desire for love and even less for lust.It was beginning to look like I would have to find another location for my "loving" partner in AD833 and unless I got hot on the trail of a loving companion my entrance to Heaven would be forever shut to me.The. The reality was they were in cohorts and I was about to have a very tough time. I had already gone through fifteen minutes of torturous hell, but it looked like they both had more in store for me. The fact was Congressman Underwood, my Frank. However, he was betraying me. He was a chameleon and I was the punch line in the joke.Speaking of punch that was just what Claire Underwood planned to do to my ass, literally. What Frank had done stank, but what his wife was about to do as heinous. “Nice.