Im 5ft 6in tall weigh 115lbs shoulder lenght dark brown hair,shy and timid and a very petite build guys have always hit on me.My fiancee called one da... and said he had found a handyman that was very cheap and would do some work around the house for us that for me to meet them there that afternoon and show him what he needed to do.That he had to go out of town the next week and I would have to come over to in the afternoons to show him what needed to be done and let him in the house.That. Perfect match. He liked to shoot off his mouth, and she liked to listen.So, we talked, and we cuddled a little. And a little more. For a shy girl presumably without much experience, she was one hell of a kisser. I wondered about that. We spent hours, it seemed like, just kissing. Then, one Sunday afternoon, I moved my hand up to her breast. She jumped."What are you doing?" Touching you." Why?"Huh? OK, I know she didn't mean that literally. After all, no one who kissed like she did could be. Their arms were tipped by white hands, formed of what appeared to be porcelain fragments arranged into clawed fingers, and across their nerve-like bodies were various matching fragments of porcelain-like pieces, each Egg different from the others, as if a porcelain statue once contained the lot of them and exploded outward as if they had come from within. To be honest, the lot of them left the king quite unsettled and all around nervous, but something about the Eggs Dozen filled him with. He took her to a resort and they went like dad and daughter. He fucked her brutally with his long and thick dick and she screamed in pain.He then fucked her asshole and cummed on her face. He said he will let her pass if she allows him to cum inside her. He said this to her as I made the deal that he should use condoms. She agreed and she was addicted to his hard dick. He gave her the pill, picked her up and took her to the bathroom to take a shower.They went into the shower and while making.