Leaning against the edge of her desk, the engorgement of my tail was obvious from the bulging tent it had built in my trousers. Anna smiled as she unb...ttoned and unzipped me, pulling the trousers free she let them drop to the floor obviously enjoying the vicarious thrill, I don’t wear underwear, I haven’t since my days in the jungles of Southeast Asia, as my circumcised, fat eight inch erection angled up forty-five degrees from my belly, the hugely swollen mushroom cap, split by the solitary. “I don’t know. We’ve hardly talked since I told him to leave. He called Sunday and we talked, but not really anything special. I just don’t know,” admitted Barbara.“Well, as the only expert in the crowd, I have to tell you that you need to start figuring it out,” said Terri.“You’re an expert?” asked Barbara, semi-snidely.Terri nodded. “Tom’s my second husband, and I’m his second wife.”“I’m still working on my first ex-husband,” interjected Brenda drolly.“Same here,” said Paige.“If you don’t. “We could tie her to a tree or something so that the beast would come hunting for her. But first, we have to find some sign of the beast.”“Oh,” Joey said. “So we gotta find some half-eaten carcass and that’ll attract the Tyro, huh?”‘Jesus!’ Ric thought, clamping his jaw shut so he wouldn’t yell at the idiot. ‘He’ll give it all away if he don’t shut up!’ “Something like that,” he replied, trying to sound very casual and nearly snarling in the process. “Maybe you might step in a large pile of. Thrust it back in..." My cunt is like yours... very elastic... easily opened... Has John fisted you open yet?" Two... days ago... late on during our second time... it made me come..." You really are nice and open now... my fist is gliding... would you like to feel your puss stretch a bit little more?" She asked. She lifted the dildo from under the bed.I couldn't say no, she had me powerless again with the soft, caressing tone of her voice.I felt her draw her hand back, and unfold her fingers,.