Brandon rushed up to the bartender and asked. “Hey man do you know Jody Shuster?”“Nope, never heard of him.” “He’s not that tall, nice gir...y figure, chestnut colored hair, and pretty.”‘Hey Jim,” a highly intoxicated man interjected as he raised his drink. “I think he’s talkin about the Snow Kitty.” “Snow Kitty?” Brandon repeated as a question. “Yeah, if that’s who I think you’re talking about. If so, that’s what she’s known by down here. She been hanging around for about I’d say a little over a. We became good friends. Earl and I played golf together on weekends, he helped me work on the '65 Mustang I was restoring, and I helped him finish his basement. As I mentioned earlier, Earl was a traveling salesman and he spent the better part of the week on the road. While he was gone, Marge and I would have dinner together, maybe catch a movie, but mostly we played cribbage. We played a lot of cribbage. Marge usually won three out of every four games we played and she was not the least bit. I don't want someone getting thewrong impression."I heard Justin lock the door and then he moved so he was behind me as Ifaced the desk. Unexpectedly he grabbed the hem of my dress, just insideof where my hands were holding it. Without a word he pulled it higher, sohigh that it reveal my entire brief and was level with my waist."Now I just need you to move your hands for me, let me put them where Iwant them. I want to be sure I can see where to fix your stocking."I was puzzled and a bit. !" Comlplying, I Pushed and streched her tight hole until my cock was all the way in. Slowly I began to pull out when I rememebered the larger dildo. I grabbed it from the other two who were examining it, and moved the head of it into Brooke's wet slit. "Oh god Michael, I don't know if all this is going to fit?" "Trust me.." i replied. My cock had deveolped a pace and each time i went in, i moved the oversized dildo in a little further. Brooke was so excited my these actions that she was.