The idea of a burning manrod stretching my tight rectum open, was terrifying me. The natural choice was Jim. Well built and handsome, he had always ha... great success with women. His bitches always looked great and were raving about his beautiful cock. I was going to taste it soon enough. After all, he was a friend of mine and would never open my ass against my will.For days I looked for a chance to ask him for his cockseed. Finally, a day we were hanging out at his place, I did. He froze with. She closed her eyes and I kissed her lightly on the lips before moving to her chin, kissing her there before moving down her neck to her shoulders, leaving a trail of kisses along the way. I admired the softness of her skin, I could smell her freshly washed hair, the light scent of her shower gel. My kisses moved back to her throat and then on down lower to the edge of her bra, those wonderful boobs coming into view as I went. Her nipples were already hard and inviting, I closed my mouth around. They were lovely, luxurious, only a tiny little bit too big, and, when I looked in the mirror, they seemed to make my legs look longer and more shapely. Not bad, Diane. You look so good, maybe he won't notice that you don't have any pubic hair. No, he'll notice. Maybe he'll like the rest of me so much that he won't care about the hair. I put a tiny dab of my new White Shoulders behind each ear and put on that wonderful new dressing gown. The sleeves were about an inch too long, but otherwise it. I wouldn’t say that was ‘nothing’. Would you say that was nothing, Declan?” He said looking over at his companion.“No, Alistair, I wouldn’t.” Declan replied, his eyes narrowing.Alistair started moving forward and after a moment the group parted and let him through. He glared at my two restrainers, and they instantly released my arms and stepped away, hands raised in surrender. Alistair reached a hand down to help me back to my feet. He then wrapped his right arm around my shoulders before.