"When did I become a she!In the dressing room the older saleswoman said, "now, please take offeverything except for your panties. I assume you are wea...ing panties,dearie."I turned beat red as I started to undress.Outside I could her my mother and the sales lady conversing."Do you know his panty size? Yes, he is a size 5. Oh good, then you cango and just pick out whatever panties you would like for him. I wouldsuggest several colored cotton ones, and then some sexy nylon bikini,boy shorts, and. .. Pain’s wick. Named after a lamp that burned its igniter. Painswick. Remember ... these towns and villages were kidnapped from dark to middle-ages England. The names don’t have to mean anything.A few miles down the road ... trail ... path ... we came to a clearing. It was idyllic ... even the fire pit was stocked with wood. The spring that bubbled at the base of the rock cliff smelled great and the stream had an inviting pool ... just large enough for bathing. The tall grass surrounding the. . Thank you ... Thank you..."She felt all the unseen mouths, lips, hands and fingers slowly leave her body.She whimpered in disappointment."Oh ... please don't leave me..."It was then that she felt two large hands come to rest on her bent knees. They startled her for a moment and then she smiled as the large hands drifted down her bent thighs toward her dripping sex. She held her breath as they neared the junction of her thighs.She gasped loudly when she felt her entire sex molded between the. He jerked my head backward and I instinctively opened my mouth. Karl turned to Rashid, "watch." He pulled me upward and slid my face over his cock like he was pulling a sock onto his foot. He was getting hard and in just a few strokes, he was past the back of my mouth and into my throat. He fucked my face deep and slow. My eyes were tearing up and I was breathing hard through my nose. I wrapped my arms around his iron-muscled legs and held on as he reamed my throat. After a few more strokes, he.