He told Sthat he was working late. Working hard on my sexy arse more like! That Phas some real stamina I'll tell you. Said he was going to give it to ... toowhen he got home.LivingDoll: Did he!Girlsuit69: Yeah he really did. Not sure I believe him though since thepounding he gave me must have run him out of spunk. He loved playing withmy tits too, though it's a shame I couldn't really feel it.MightyMasker: God that would have been great if you could feel it; so didyou buy your breasts, if so. “You still aren’t doing anything today are you?” she asked. “No,” I responded. I still couldn’t believe she was here in the flesh. She was so beautiful. She stood about 5’5, 135lbs, sexy pert 36C tits, a slim waist that flourished out to curvy hips and a shapely and fat ass. Her skin was so radiant and soft looking. She too had her blond hair pulled back into a ponytail, exposing her sexy slim neck. She wore a short denim skirt and a tank top, and I could clearly tell that she wore no bra. "Von Sacher-Masoch," he murmured, one of his favorite writers, also from the period, and also from Vienna. Masochism was named after him. How appropriate ­to think of him at this entrance – and not at all accidentally.He hesitated; then he raised his hand to knock on the wood panel. But before his knuckles landed the door opened wider."André!"She was as naked as he, her darker skin sparkling with oil. Her black hair was a cascade of wavy curls. She smiled. He automatically mirrored it. Then she. You want to put the heavy stuff to the back, and down as low as you can get it. You don't want to take a lot of stuff for you; you've got too much stuff that you've got to take for the dogs." Seemed like a lot of stuff," Mike agreed. "But, we couldn't see how to get by on much less." Look, unload all that stuff," Jim said. "Then, take yourself a tarp, and set it down into the basket, spread out, and pile your stuff on the tarp. Then, when you get loaded, you can tie it up into one big bundle.".