There was no resistance.i looked into her eyes and i /we knew what was about to happen.you know that feeling you get when you are a k** at christmas.o...ening the best present.knowing what it is but still loving that moment and pleasure.well that was me .all my christmases at once!!!i slowly unwrapped my present that night.like not wanting to damage the wrapping paper and savoring every second.i was that c***d at christmas except i wasnt a c***d and it wasnt christmas.i peeled off her top and saw. We want to make you a household name. You have just enough bad boy and boy next door to test out well in our target demographics."I took in what she said. My goal had never been to become famous. Make some cash, yes. I'm not stupid either. Getting name recognition would boost my booking rates dramatically. It would also open doors I would never be able to get past without that recognition. I had talked to Kara about some of the pitfalls of fame. I would have to think about this and talk to my. Needless to say her butt wasn't at all in the mood for any loving later that night but we found other welcoming orifices that needed their proper share of attention. Toots new toy became the centerpiece of her collection. She later had it gold plated with a short engraving of the date and place of her triumph at the base. She'll still wear it for special occasions — and we have much less trouble getting it in and out again now. We have yet to ever find a larger one!I stuck around Mountain Home. After a moment had passed by they slowly broke apart, Lucy’s grasp a little more reluctantly loosened. It was Kerry who suggested the wine and now they sat together. Lucy felt awkward as she had to position herself in such a way so that her exposed pussy would not be in full view. Kerry couldn’t seem to relax properly, she sat hunched forward with her legs crossed and her head slightly bowed, it was as if she felt ashamed, embarrassed even, and normally she’d want to be alone now. But there was.