Mais le boss stop son employé en lui disant :« Graissons lui le trou de bal avant ! »Il s'empare d'une pompe à graisse, me la fourre dans les fess...s et m'injecte un grosse quantité de graisse dans l'intestin. Je proteste et gémis mais rien y fait Je me retrouve avec une grosse quantité de graisse à l'intérieur. Je paye chère cette facture.Aussitôt, le jeune m'enfonce le manche du tourne vise qui rentre bien évidemment sans pein dans mon cul graissé. Le boss trouve pas mieux de dire :« Ca c'est. She trembled.The Master of Ceremonies continued. "Do you, Thesia, daughter of Lutar, join Macro, Prince and Vice-regent of Tanitsar, in marriage out of your free will? Will you honour him with words and deeds, will you care for his needs and comfort him in times of illness and hurt?" I do and I shall!" Thesia blurted, eager to formalise the joining."May fate smile on you and your union. May illness and death shy away from your house, and may your union bear multiple fruit for the glory of. He said that he regained the sensitivity back since the head of his cock stayed protected within the foreskin. His foreskin grew in time while giving them both more to play with and plenty of pleasures during sex.After what seemed hours, we got ourselves together and joined the party. No one knew that we were missing. I looked at the other girls at the party and they all looked at me as if they had once got the chance to explore Greg's uncircumcised cock too! Thinking to myself while driving. ”“She is probably just confusing our current camaraderie for affection, and she’s far away from home, safety and family. She hardly knows anyone here, just me, Milly and Mr Sims.”“Who’s Mr Sims?”“He appears to be my tailor. Long story that I’ll tell you about another time.”“You two’ve been busy these last couple of days?”“Yes. We’ve shared the search for and discovered the loss of her husband, we were both attacked by a killer, which she clinically resolved, and I am the ‘wounded hero’ who.