Cum deep in me. You can't cum unless your balls are touching my clit. I want to feel them twitching. You haven't shot a load for a couple of days have...you? Mmmm, it's gonna be nice and thick and warm in my pussy. It's gonna be seeping out of me all afternoon, I'll be wet until we get home and you can fuck me again. Come on baby, you like my pussy? It's nice and tight isn't it? It's going to make you cum isn't it? Make your fucking balls explode inside me. I'll bend right down, you can go. After one hand reached in to squeeze one of my tits especially hard and rough, there was more laughter as another voice declared that he'd won his bet because my large tits were natural. The groom had been given his choice for which woman he wanted first and he'd chosen me to laughter as he declared, "My wife-to-be is only five-four so this may be my last chance to fuck a tall girl!" The flask was taken from my hand and eager arms helped me onto my back atop the bed. It was the prospective. Grabbing a bandolier with ten more clips for the M-1, he draped it over his shoulder. Opening a drawer in the cabinet, he reached in and picked up a bunch of speed loaders for the pistol, which he dumped in his jacket's pockets. Reaching under the gun cabinet, he lifted up a six-pack of water and carried it out to his wife. Setting the water down, he scratched Sampson's head and said, "Good boy, guard Momma."Pulling the kit open, he looked into it. He pulled out one of the vials of ammonia,. Last Saturday was one of those milestone days. Edge number 9900 was to be one of those special edges. I might get to edge while testing with Mistress, always a favorite as she makes me count the minutes that pass as I hold the edge, inevitably she will push me until I almost break, sometimes I must hold the edge for her as long as 20 minutes or more. I always enjoy these edges the most. Sometimes I get instructions for a special edge in a morning email. Normally I have plenty of time at work on.