Once again Kaylee thought he knew the answer and repliedthat he was six foot and the voice respond, "Are you sure? I bet yourmother have one of those ...harts up by a door to mark your height with.Why don't you go and grab a ruler to use help mark your height? Alsoplease remember to come back to the phone; it isn't nice to leave someonehanging." Kaylee got up and walked over to his backpack and grab his ruler.As he began to cross the room to where Kendra... Mommy had put the sizechart; he noticed. After all, what was the point of being a high ranking senator if you couldn’t enjoy some of the fringe benefits? This little hot tart was more than a mere benefit. She was an arousing, stimulating slut who provided his cock with the highest quality sex he’d ever enjoyed. He soon groaned with the exquisite pleasure that coursed through his itching prick. “Ooooo God! Rosy! You wicked little slut! Suck it off! Suck it! Yes! You vile little vixen! Eat daddy’s cock! Aaaaahhh! What a fucking cock. The doors are at least? four inches thick, but roll aside on well-oiled? tracks. A heavy keyhole occupies one door - obviously the room can be secured. The room has a stone floor but is heavily carpeted in the middle, with several settees and chairs. Entering the room, the visitor realizes that it is a sort of trophy room. But mounted on the walls are not the heads of giant beasts, but a series of portions of the female form.? On one wall are a series of plaques, each sporting a pair of breasts. The sounds echoed around us. Her back arched into the love seat.“Mmm, how's that?”“Good, Corey,” she moaned. “Oh, that's very good. I've never had someone else touch me like this.”My thumb slid up her folds to her clit. She bucked as I pressed on the bud. I smiled at her, rubbing her in slow circles. Her little bud pulsed against me. Her legs tightened and relaxed on my hand, twitching.“So, yes, I am loving St. Maria Theodora,” I told her.“Huh?” she groaned. “Oh, right, right, you're meeting.