Tova knows she is this man’s fantasy. She wonders though if he would still be interested in her if he knew how underage she really is. “I’m afra...d that could get you in trouble.”“Oh?” he says. “And why is that?” Erik’s mind tries to unravel the mystery of her words, but all he can think about is her allure. She is a woman that could make a man beg to touch her and yet she would beg for every inch of that man’s cock while he slips it into her body. He can feel his cock shifting slowly. Watching. "Oh, God, it burns!" Tiffani screamed. "What isthat?" Tiger Balm, a heat rub for sore muscles. You brought it on yourself, Tiffani." She felt hishand on her back as he pushed hard on the bottle,and her anus slowly stretched until the widest partof the bottle was inside her. The burning andcramping was like nothing she had experienced. Itfelt as if she had to shit, but she couldn't. Chuckling, F.B. added, "That's a treatment for thecondition known as tight ass. And this corrects forwiggling. They were an attractive couple and I had felt the urge to call them over to the party. Now she stood next to me, called the bartender over and ordered a glass of champagne. When it came, she offered it to me. When I refused, she laid her hand on top of mine. “Please accept it. It’s from my master and me. We thought you looked down and someone as pretty as you should never look down, especially on your birthday!” “Your master?” I asked, not sure I had heard her right. “Yes,” she said simply. I. All it boiled down to was consistent pressure applied to the right areas. You stick something between the lips, stroke the little bud on top, and always remember to mind the nipples. They are the gatekeepers to happy town. It wasn’t exactly rocket science. I didn’t understand why some guys had so much trouble getting women off.She was still wearing her shades, but she chose that moment to remove them with a flourish, staring up at me with smoky lust-drunk eyes. “Eat me, pool boy,” she.