The proportions they both boasted were magnificent, as subtle as a stiletto kick to the face. The most perfect and gloriously suspended domes swelled ...rom their chests, projecting outward, likes halves of a watermelon that were stuck on their snug bodies. The extravagantly delicious reality was that for such a tender age, these girls' tits were impossible. Instead, they were very apparently, and quite beautifully, unabashedly man-made. God, but they were SUCH evident examples of silicone. Linna was shiveringdespite the fire burning below her skirt. Her shoulders had turned red.No matter how turned on you are or how much you move around, the cold isstill cold. She was grateful for the warmth of the building when theyfinally arrived. Even in her furry outfit, Rory was ready to arrive aswell. It was cold out there.With relief, Linna stepped onto the mat inside the door. Both tractionand warmth. Relief was fleeting as Rory urged her reindeer forward ontothe slick tile. Linna. What a humiliating sight I must be, my short skirt rolled up to my waist with my thong showing clearly through the semi-transparent tights, knees still wet, my mouth slack, lipstick completely gone, eye makeup smeared from crying, my cheeks beet red from the savage slaps. I wonder if all the cum is off my face. "Aren't you a filthy mess, you little whore," he says scornfully. I gaze at his face and see that he is smirking! At me! As if he feels infinitely superior to me! I feel an intense. She was so wet she wasn't going to need any lubrication as I slid themonster 12-inch dildo home. I noted it was significantly longer than myown slowly rising, but neglected for now penis. I began moving the dildoin and out, following her whispered instructions as I brought her evercloser to orgasm. Long strokes, short strokes. Straight in and out,swirled all about. varied tempos, slow at first, then faster and faster,with long even strokes I brought her to the brink, and then over. Sheshuddered.