“And your mother?”“I don’t know,” I reply.“Oh yes,” she says. “Your mother was always at it. She was a dirty little bitch. Like her...mother!”“Her mother?” I ask then it dawns on me. “That was you, Nan.”“Yes it was and I was a really filthy bitch. That’s why your granddad liked me.”I laugh.“Oh yes,” I say. “And what did you like?”“The size of his prick,” she says conspiratorially. ~”And the fact that he could stop himself from cumming for ages so I could really have a good suck. And when. "Well, you'll have to give me something else then, won't you?" Marion said, with a meaningful glance at his groin. Jake was momentarily confused.He staggered toward her, his knees weak with desire, his blood pounding through his veins as if it carried solid lumps of lust dispatched by his hammering heart.He stood over her.The horse turned a curious eye upon them. He had never seen humans fuck, but he could sense that there was fucking aloof. It made him feel a bit smug, actually, having had. "A genie?" blinked Larry. "You mean you wished me to be a girl?!"Eric nodded and Larry blasted him, "Why in the hell would you want toturn me into a girl? I'm your best friend! There are so many guys wehate that you could have done this to. Why would you want to turnanyone into a girl anyways?" Ahem," Eric cleared his throat, even more embarrassed. "Well, see - Ialways believed that the foundation of a good relationship is a goodfriendship. I wanted my girlfriend to be my best friend. Ja wirklich. Bis Alice aus einem kleinen Flecken in Österreich daherkam.Wie beschreibe ich sie? Was hatte sie? Diese seltsame Aura, die mich unwiderstehlich wie ein riesiges schwarzes Loch in ihr Sphäre gezogen hat. Ihre naive Unschuld, gepaart mit einem zierlichen kleinen Körper und einem Bob Haarschnitt wie France Gall, hat mir nur etwas bei mir ausgelöst, und als ich sie zum ersten mal gesehen und mit ihr gesprochen hatte, wusste ich, dass ich ihren neunzehnjährigen Leib ficken und sie zu.