But what caused her to sit idle the most was trying to decide whether or not to let Chad see her in her new bra and panty set, with the garter belt an... hose. She tried to imagine doing that, first wearing the shoes and then going in just stocking feet. She knew he'd love it. And she knew she'd love the look on his face if she did that. She found her mind wandering towards what might happen then. What might it be like to kiss him dressed only in her under things? Her imagination couldn't settle. I woke up in a room that I had never seen before. I was lying in an extraordinarily comfortable bed. That alone suggested I was no longer in the future. Wizen's bed had been cold and metallic. This was soft and plush. The rest of the room was equally plush. The walls were a painted a rich red. The floor was carpeted — carpeted! — with what appeared to be a thick blue pile. There were two ornate oak doors, one at each end of the room.For a minute I entertained the idea that perhaps I had died,. I know you, Fabby – but anyway Toad in the hole isn’t very Italian. ‘Oh! I don’t know’ he grinned ,his eyes sparkling, ‘Maybe Mario can give it that Italian flavour, it could even be a combined effort.’ ‘If you’re thinking what I’m thinking Fabby, no – and anyway she’s not Italian ‘Yes she is, her mother was born in Naples!’ Maria knew when Fabby got something in his mind nothing would shift it, she knew at the end of the day – and seeing the lust in her brother’s eyes – he meant business, but. Instead, he tightened it. Now I was giving him a handjob, and Reddy held my face very close to his cock.Even with both my hands, I couldn’t hold his big throbbing cock. I started massaging his fat cock with great enthusiasm. Reddy’s moans encouraged me to tighten the grip on his cock and massage harder.I started squeezing his cock in between my hands, and within a minute, Reddy came straight on my face. His cum sprayed on my face like water coming out of the jet spray. Just an hour ago, Reddy.