It's not hygienic." My first panties! Thank you." I'm glad you like them Andrea. I thought you would feel sexy wearingthem. You do, don't you?" Yes!...I was just going to say that!" We have work to do, Andrea. We need to get rid of your unsightly bodyhair." Hey what's with the "Andrea"? I'm not a woman." I didn't say you were but you will need a stage name for the pantomimeand "Andrea" seems quite sophisticated like you." Yes, I suppose Andrea does have a nice ring to it."So whilst whatever. The flutter of her eye lids, the marks of his hands on her hips and ass-cheeks, the guttural and almost feral grunts that would accompany their night of pleasure. He was shaken out of his dream when he realized that he was standing several feet away from her as she continued her slow and sensuous stroll down his gallery. He made his way back to her elbow and adjusted his crotch, which had thickened significantly in the last few seconds. Rhea's walk came to a halt as she turned around to face. She gripped my big dick over my boxers and did the cutest thing: she took my boxers off with her teeth, as she smiled she pulled down my big black cock sprung out of boxers, like a spring, my big dick felt happy to be out in the open and was very happy to see her. She said “mmmmm wow I knew you were big but my gosh! You have a lovely Big Black Dick baby and mommy like” she slowly arched her back and tilted her head back as she tied her hair back. I looked down at her and said “put your tongue. "But you don't know who's party it is then? Is it for his son?" Mark asked growing curious over his mother's concern and that connection to the Don."Honey, I'm not sure! Come here and sit!" Mark's mother said.Mark didn't hesitate. He knew his mother's moods and this one she was suddenly in scared him. Mark knew of the Don, the Don's son and the rumors about that man the police fished out of the river a few days ago."Mom, what's the matter?" Mark asked with real concern."Honey! This invitation.