Fantasizing about him, I used a cucumber to stretch my asshole and make it ready for him.I didn’t jerk my dick off so I would be horny and slutty fo... him. I put on a white t-shirt and grey pajamas with shoes. Lastly, I used strawberry lip-balm on my lips and a mouth-freshener for my breath. I took a cab to his place, and before entering, I put on some female perfume.I knocked on his door and he welcomed me with a hug. His arms were big and strong, and he embraced me like I was his. The dinner. Far too much to spend eternity without them,” Chelsea asserted for her part.“I don’t care if Nicky is a boy, girl, futa, whatever ... Nicky is my soulmate. When Nicky’s soul goes, so does mine. Forever. Even if it did mean torment, I would be there to suffer it at Nicky’s side. Same is true with Dave, he is beloved ... he is papi, too ... though Nicky is my soulmate. I think it’s the opposite for Chelsea, isn’t it, Chels. You adore Nicky, but for you, Dave comes first,” Monica declared.“True, I. He planted small kisses above her slit, moving downward. As his lips touched hers, her legs opened wider and she moaned loudly. He allowed the tip of his tongue to slide between her wet lips. He tasted her juices for the first time. His tongue snaked deeper inside her velvety tunnel until his chin touched her. He worked his tongue slowly, as she moaned and wiggled under him. His fingers pressed on her engorged clit, and caused her to almost sit up straight as the pleasure rushed through her. "Sandy, it's Dumont. Can we record this?"Sandy went to the table by the door and retrieved his pocket computer, held it up and nodded, immediately starting to set up the connection. Helen answered the call."Helen, this is Paul. Have you got a minute?" Yes, Paul. What can I do for you?" Helen, I can't talk long. When will you be in Freiburg again?" I'm not sure, Paul. I have a commitment here in the south in a day or two, and I'd planned to come up to Freiburg maybe next week."Paul's voice.