She rubbed her wrists where they had been imprisoned all night. I found the leash and clipped it to her collar. As I did so I sensed a familiar smell ...oming from her. Obviously remaining from when she had serviced Magda yesterday evening. I walked back to the bathroom tugging her behind me with the leash. I picked up a flannel and ran it under the cold tap then scrubbed her face. She yelped in protest at the cold water. I towelled her dry and then pointed at the toilet. A look of relief came. Kim is thrusting the vibrator into her now dripping snatch as fast as she could, the desire inside of her so great she can only moan in torment as something tries to push it out of the way. She pushes back and moans as her vibrator is pushed away again, only to be replaced with a tongue eager to explore her depths. Gasping, she drops the vibrator onto the floor, her hands now grasping the head of whoever is giving her all this pleasure. She moans again and pulls the head even tighter in. I enjoyed this role, trust me. Don’t let anyone tell you differently. It was the most pleasurable role I did, though Jean Grey was fun in its own way. I just thought that I would relive it now, and I have ... oh, fuck!” the “Xenia” girl told me to my utter surprise.“She’s telling the truth. She actually is Famke Janssen. Pretty hot, right?” Marcy informed me before licking Famke’s butt-crack and making her cream herself in response to me.I couldn’t help explode at that point, shooting my spunk. 00 to let him suck my cock, and spend time with him that day. I'd driven several hundred miles to be there that day, and except for the gas money, he had paid for all the rest...including every drop of cum I had to give him! So, for me, the trip there had been more than well worth it on several levels!The older man I'm talking about was nearly thirty three years older than I, but when we'd gotten together, the age aspect didn't really seem that important of an issue to either of us. He was a.