Upshaw about her... condition." Then ye know that there's nothing t'be done. The worst of it -- yemight say -- t'will be over in a few days, but I'm ...hinking that she'llbe... changed for ever and ever."Theo nodded. "I know that. I-I'm just not certain what to do aboutit." Maybe ye don't know what t'be doing," Shamus said wryly, pointinginside, "but yuir wife seems t'be having a few ideas."Theo strained to look. Elizabeth stood near the bar, talking to a manin a gray work shirt and denim. In contrast to Gerald`s predicament poor, Ernest found on arrival at the small holding and bungalow, the big chunky woman had flounced from the car calling her dog (and he had no doubt himself) to heel, which it and he did in no uncertain fashion, the a****l no doubt terrified of the fierce looking woman, and who, leaving him to carry his own case, the flowers and the laptop across this sea of mud, had plodded to the kitchen door, unlocked it and throwing it open hauled off her wellies in the. As I looked down at her I could see the blindfold covering her eyes under her vail. I reached down and took her hands into mine and raised them up and placed them on my naked ass. My cock was now only a few inches from her face. I let her hands go and reached down to her vail. I took the soft material and lifted it and rested it on top of her head. I reached down and placed my hand behind her head and gently guided her face towards my twitching throbbing cock. The head of my cock pressed. “I have been with Marija and Ivana.” “Go on! Tell me all about it!” I started to unbutton her blouse, slowly exposing her bra-less chest. “Ivana gave me my first orgasm. She used her fingers and her tongue. It was marvelous! Then she had me finger her pussy until she came.” Pressing up against her backside, I pushed my tented pants against her ass, letting her know that I was excited. “Continue Oona.” “Then she had me lick my fingers, tasting her.” Her blouse open and un-tucked, I cupped.