A few hours later she had been fucked bowlegged by nearly half the men attending her grand opening. By then her cunt lips were fat with blood from all...the pounding her tight young twat had been taking. A pool of cum had formed just below her spread crotch, which was oozing a steady stream of fluid from all the loads thar had been deposited into her previously. Micky's head dangled over the edge of the bench, her mouth wrapped around a huge black cock that was jammed half way down her sore. He must be a remarkable man, Emily said courteously. Actually, shes more interested in his remarkable penis. Excuse me? Connie doled herself spaghetti and took a piece of the veal. Tell her, Kimberly. Kim, blushing, said, Ive always wanted to make it with a man who was really well-hung and — well, Connies married to one. Oh? Emily was delicately cutting into the chicken. Yeah, Jerrys hung, all right, Connie explained. She put down her fork and held her hands up about ten inches apart. And. She hoped that her husband, who was sitting near by, couldn't actually hear or even feel the horrible thumping of her heart."Yes," she said trying for nonchalance."Mrs. Brewton, we are willing to keep your little indiscretion quiet, if you will cooperate fully with us." The man sounded like anyone's grandfather--so calm, so trustworthy."Yes, of course," she replied."Remember this address, please. Don't write it down. 5 Alabaster Circle. You will join us there this Friday evening at 7:00 p.m.. Korsa also went through Shazza’s DNA structure and found something that went even beyond what she had imagined! There seemed to be various mutations within Shazza’s helical strands! Many of them appeared to be in a dormant state, though a couple of them were active. If Korsa had to guess, she figured that it was these mutations that were responsible for Shazza’s leg shape.She was delving deeper into the strand structure when a pinging noise sounded. Craning her head to turn around to look at.