"Thank you...Mr. Fragilisc." Oh please call me Michael." Ok then, thank you Michael," she says with a smile.He smiles and says, "Your welcome Laura. W...uld you like something to eat?" Hmm maybe just something to drink if that wouldn?t be too much trouble." Oh no not at all, I?ll knock when I return."Laura laughs, "Ok."Laura hears a rap on the door and says, "Come in." Michael steps into the room holding a glass filled with shimmering red liquid. "Mmm what is that? It looks tasty." Oh it?s a. He allowed me to store them in his office safe and offered to loan me a few trinkets if I ever felt like wearing anything else. He said that he had picked up a few items in the Orient, but they were such that he would look awfully silly wearing them.Mama’s clothing proved surprising for several reasons. First of all, she had an inordinate number of fineries, fit only for viewing by Papa, I am sure. To be delicate about the matter, she had the most complete and indecent trousseau! While I knew. It was not the cocks so much as the fist fucking that destroyed me. For some fims, I would have to endure two large hands up my asshole at the same time. One well hung "co-star" shoved his dick and hand up my asscunt and then masturbated his own dick up inside me. I think I was seventeen then. I know that was before the donkeys and horses.??? ?When I shift weight, my balls swing and slap my thighs. That always hurts. Walking hurts a bit too as does running. My nuts have been stretched until. "It sounded right, I guess," said Amber shrugging her shoulders."Well, I have other plans for you first," said John. He winked at Amber and then climbed into bed next to her. John kissed Amber deeply and then quickly ran kisses down her neck, over her shoulder, and then between her breasts. John cupped one of Amber's breasts in his hand and suckled and tongued the nipple of the other causing Amber to sigh deeply from the pleasure."Oh, John, you have a magical tongue," gasped Amber."Just wait,".