‘Put your finger in.’ he whispered. Mach gulped. ‘Just one. Your index finger. Slide it right in there. All the way it’ll go. She’s wet. Rea...ly wet. Then… feel around.’ Mach couldn’t resist. His finger came out immediately. ‘Gently now – don’t hurt her.’ Somehow, it seemed that Lynn could still hear them, amidst all her effort that was going into Dana’s cunt. She wriggled her bottom slightly in anticipation of Mach’s digit, and arched her back slightly more for him. His fingertip pressed around. “Please make him stop!”Slap! She bucked forward the tubes swaying and clinking like big glass wind chimes.“You like this don’t you?” The trucker asked pouring more oil on her round spanked ass the slime running down her hot thighs and calves. He slapped to get a response and she nodded contradicting her last statement to the cop, fearing what the trucker might do otherwise.“She’ll suit me just fine,” the evil hauler said looking at his cop cousin, “look at those big beauties.” The cop nodded. I finally did no answer. I hung up the phone my heart pounding out of my chest, i felt disappointed. I took it as a sign that it wasn't meant to be. However i decided to give one more try later that afternoon. She picked up, i was kinda startled. She had a nice voice for a transvestite not that i knew what that was supposed to sound like, but i could hear she was making an effort not to sound like a man. I told her i wanted a date with her and it would be my first time with a . There where so. Stelios knew that he had to approach one ofthem. Then demand to know what god they wished for. This very wish woulddictate what god he will become. It was also customary that the chosenmortal would then become the first head priest of the new god.Which mortal to ask was more important than most people knew. One wrongwish and Stelios might end up as Stelios, the god of vanquishing footfungus! He shuddered at the very thought. No, he needed a mortal with apure and elevated desire. Someone like-He.