. oh yes, Indeed,” said Gunnar quickly. He spoke no more than the truth. The idea of his ‘Viking Goddess’ being on such a parade filled him with...the greatest pleasure!“Very well, let us go and inspect the treadmill,” said Madame Vesta. “Thank you Miss Mara!” she called as the four of them rose and began to move off. But Miss Mara was rather too preoccupied to answer.Thwack... thwack... thwack... went her thong, as the party left the deck.Now the party made its way down into the lowest part of. Obediently, she runs her tongue across the stud’s musky nut sack. “Oh, yeah!” he groans. “Sweaty…salty!” she exclaims with a giggle. “Now, take them in your mouth,” he orders her. “You want me to suck them?” she asks, earnestly eying him through her glasses. Not even waiting for an answer, she gently takes the stud’s balls, one at a time, in her mouth, gently suctioning them and tantalizing them with her tongue, eliciting deep groans of pleasure from the teen. “Like that? Is that good?” she. Rick now looked into the face of twisted hatred and he knew he'd belucky if he walked away from this one. Even if he survived this beatingfrom Dana and the six hoods behind him, he wondered what shape he'd bein for the rest of his life.Dana looked down at him with contempt and spat out "I'm going to kickyour rat finking ass, stoolie! You dickless coward, telling on us tothe Principal. We'll show you who really runs this school. I'm going tokick your ass and good!"Rick was scared out of his mind. Yes Tim's 5 5/8 around. Jeez" Every bit counts in cocks and hand grenades."Sandy laughed, then "I wonder what Johnny's actually is?" Bring him over, we can shave and measure. Imagine how long his will look bald?" Uh, ladies, I'm still sitting here." Oh sorry Tim. That would be ok, right?" Sure, I'm curious too. As long as Sandy's doing the work."Cindy sighed. "Of course." I have to get going. It's been interesting visiting you two, of course." OK thanks for the help sis. Anyway, I need to take.