Each weapon has only a certain number of pieces. You already know how to take them apart. Simply lay each piece out in the exact same way, every time,...and then reverse the process.” He closed his eyes and began to take apart his weapon again. He began giving a running dialog, naming each element and how he was placing it specifically. When he was finished, he announced that, and then reversed the process. “That’s all there is. Do it slowly but pick up the pace. I personally have no interest in. Her accessories were fairly simple, at least. White knee high platform boots and gloves, a pink domino style mask, and a pair of bug like antennae that peeked up out of her silky mane. “Don’t you wish you were getting some of this, Muscle-Head?” She quipped, much to my annoyance, mostly because of how close to home her remark hit and the fact that she made a point of staring at my crotch and my slowly growing erections as she said it. The zipper was to blame. I made a hand gesture at her, one. Betsy went into the kitchen and fixed our drinks and we sat there on the couch enjoying them. As we sat there with our drinks in hand, I took in the beauty next to me. "You are looking quite lovely tonight, slut," I said. Betsy blushed the most delightful shade of red and lowered her eyes. "Thank you, Master, I'm glad you are pleased. I picked this out especially for you... you know, to make up for being so disrespectful in not coming to see you," she said, softly. "I told you the other day. ” I asked her if she let him cum inside of her again and she said “Well, he already filled me once, so why stop now?”She said “I fucked him so hard and this time, he stopped and rolled over and wanted me on top of him. So I got on top of him and rode him hard. I was really fucking the hell out of him and I slammed my cunt down on him and I started cumming so hard on his cock and I just lost it. I was fucking him so damn hard! Then he said that he was there and I caught myself wiggling my.