Avrei desiderato avere sottomano delle ciglia finte perche'volevo quelle enormi ciglia ultra-femminili, ma ho deciso che andarci gi?pesante con il mas...ara avrebbe comunque fatto il suo effetto. Per quantone ho messo ho pensato che non sarebbe mai pi? andato via. Le mie cigliasi estendevano all'esterno e si incurvano all'insu quasi ad angolo retto,non riconoscevo neanche i miei occhi...e neanche la mia faccia. Ero unabellissima ragazza. No, non con tutto questo trucco. Assomigliavodecisamente. He knew what length pace he took on hard surfaces and in the wild, so he could estimate the distance travelled.When he got to the location of his hometown, there was nothing there except more forest and the river that ran through. There was no evidence a town had ever been there. In fact, there was no indication any human had ever been there, either. He was forced to admit to himself he was alone, terribly alone.He was exhausted and set about making a camp in what he thought of as the city. Her tongue naturally follows suit and her hot gasping breath as I slip in and out is intoxicating. I moan her name as I start to grind in her mouth. She chokes as Maddox and I ram into her at the same time causing who cocks to fill her at the same moment. 
Maddox eventually lets out a grunt and I know he’s pumping her full of cum, dripping down her thighs as he pulled out and away. She sighed and slumped with exhaustion, but I wasn’t ready yet for my time to be over. I pulled myself from her. Then came the baritone response, a clean, deep harmony, sometimes matching, sometimes alternating the beats of her hurried rhythm, then falling suddenly into a growling crescendo. The lip of the stage was within reach, only a foot above his head. Placing his fingers over the polished rounded edge, he began to pull himself up, until first an elbow, then a second arm made it over the edge. Straining to lift his weight, he clung to the stage, both arms stretched out into the darkness, hands.