Brandi's left leg was out of the car as she turned slightly, opening her legs wide, revealing her glass smooth hairless pussy. Her pussylips and clito...is were shining bright from her masturbating car show as she stood up from the car, her dress was still revealing a hint of her hairless crack. Pinging her dress down a little she smiled at me and said."In we go, I really need some big hard black cock inside me!" She smiled moving away from the car. I closed and locked the car and followed Brandi. . of the templar master in disguise, and set off back to thehideout. There would be much to learn from this, perhaps he should takeit up with the Grand Master himself.-------Ezio Auditore da Firenze had been to Lisbon before, but never would hehave thought to be spending his afternoon gazing upon a body of aprincess with the head of a known templar.He was a man of almost forty years now, with a dark cropped beard and apensive gaze. In his youth he might've been a desirable man among theladies. Hosea is my Christmas. I was so afraid Hosea wouldn’t be here to see Christmas, but Christmas is just two days away, and Hosea is holding his own. That’s all Hosea and I can hope for.’ ‘Well,’ I asked timidly, ‘Could Hosea come to my apartment on Christmas Day and see our Christmas tree—if we manage to get one?’ ‘Oh, no, I’m sorry, Raul,’ Hosea’s mama said. ‘Hosea isn’t well enough to leave his room.’ She turned her face to the wall, and I finished my cake and left after whispering my good-byes. I've never been a blonde before," I replied. My natural hair color is very dark brown. Veronica is a redhead.Meghan had me turn toward her and gently slipped the wig onto my head. She did a few swipes with a brush and said, "Now there. That looks divine!! What do you think, Veronica?"Meghan was being very charitable. I'm sure I looked better than I did without the wig, but I could never be considered "divine." Not with my masculine features. And most certainly not with the mustache. But.