I wouldn't have a bad word said about Patricia Pussy. She is sweet and enjoys making me cum. She is also very funny. Like one time her owner took he... to a bridge, and threatened to piss off the bridge like men do.So the owner goes to the side of the bridge, squats over the the water and pulls down her knickers and she tells her friend, "you see that canoe below me, I am going to pee on that canoe." Patricia Pussy felt well embarrassed because it wasn't a canoe her owner was looking at, it. I removed all my clothes.He undressed and wrapped them around his throbbing erection while the girl and I enjoyed each other. Max liked watching me get it on with young girls. He sat in the chair, naked, masturbating with my panties and sniffing the juices on them while I was now fisting the young girl. I could only get 3 fingers and finger fucked her until I could feel my fingers get wet.I rolled her over so that I was on top of her and pressed my clit against her and began tribbbing her so. Taking a drop, he put it on his tongue. It had a cool numbing effect, but the single drop was effective enough for him to feel an immediate change. His muscles grew and tightened around his body. Looking at his reflection in a copper cup, he saw he was absolutely ripped now. Good. Next was size, he would need it if he wanted to overpower the witch. This was harder, but soon David had a crude paste for this as well. Now he turned his attention to the door. The door was small, so David reasoned. They looked at me in confusion and shock. They Candy started to cry. “Oh my God Greg, please don't tell my parents. They'll kill me. Please don't tell them.” I said, “Maybe we can work something out.” Candy did not really hear me and was crying and muttering, “Oh my God, My parents will flip out...They'll kill me...” However, Donald looked at the huge bulge my erection was making in my lycra biking shorts and he understood me just fine. He whispered in Candy's ear. It was fun to watch her face.