“If you keep playing with yourself I will cum” It kept repeating itself until I heard, “I told you. Now I came.”I cleaned off the goo from the...mirror and returned to my seat.We arrived in New York at Skankey stadium. I was in awe of how big and beautiful it was. The field was full of hopeful women who wanted to play for one of the teams.There were: the New York Skankeys, the Brooklyn Babes, Tampa Bay Tits, Cleveland Steamers, Atlanta Asses, Boston Boobs, and Baltimore Areolas. Somehow, I. It was wild; she made love with me like a manafter that like a woman.'Do you want something more kinky?' she asked. I was wondering what wasgoing to happen next.'I would like you to dress up as my mother. She has been dead for a fewyears and I miss her. Would you do that for me?' It sounded strange,but I went along.She took me to another bedroom stuffed with her mother's clothes. FirstI had to take off all her clothes I was still wearing. She gave me afluid, which I had to rub on my skin. It. Don't you see... ?"Kevin watched in a weirdly building fascination that he couldn't deny, the meaning of her painfully obscene performance beginning to dawn on him! It was him, Kevin Garrett, her husband, whom she was trying to shame, not herself... and as he gaped at the long scarlet rod of glistening animal-cock pumping wetly up into her, he realized she was accomplishing her purpose! Christ, what kind of man was he, anyway? It was he who had let her down, not the opposite! And where the hell. "The Dancer did not speak, did not even smile but simply kissed Helena tenderly on the lips and walked to the door.Helena dressed in silence then, contemplating how to thank so fine a woman for such a gift. When Helena was dressed, they walked together to the Great Hall. Helena prepared the Dancer a plate of food. When she returned to serve it, the Dancer was again enthralling the Keep's folk with another exotic dance. This one was full of dizzying spins and the gold chains around her seemed to.