Joseph Grant. He tossed and turned from the time he went to bed till the time got up the next morning, due to the fact that he was unable to rid himse...f of the damn near omnipresent thoughts of how the heels had affected his anatomy. Likewise, his day at work was almost a total washout. Having already pretty much come to the conclusion that, regardless of the risk he was incurring, he would take his experiments with the pumps to the next logical level that evening, Joe had a hell of a hard time. An die langen Fingern?gel musste ich mich noch gew?hnen. Dann ging ich ins Bad. Im Spiegel bewunderte ich mich, war das wirklich ich in dem Bikini? Mir fehlten zwar, abgesehen von dem Busen, alle Rundungen. Aber ich war schlank, und der Rest lenkte ab. Vor allem mein Kopf. Die langen blonden Haare leuchteten selbst mit der schwachen Beleuchtung, und mein Makeup war perfekt. Wenn nur die Locken nicht w?ren.Eigentlich zu perfekt? Ein genauerer Blick zeigte mir, dass meine Bartstoppeln weg waren.. I was in her anus up to my knuckles, I spread more Vaseline around my hand and her anus, I tucked my thumb into my grouped together fingers and slowly started to edge in, I could hear her moaning unsure if it was pleasure or pain so I eased out a little. She looked back at me with a glare in her eye. How dare she give me that look I thought to myself, so I put some more Vaseline on my hand and her anus and slowly edged back in. First the 4 finger tips then the tip of my thumb joined until I was. When he finally stopped Clare reached up and smeared the man juice all over her and Ashley's faces as though it was a great honor to be covered in Steve's spunk.Steve turned around to see his uncle now with his robe back on starting out the door."He who starts cleans up!" said Bob, "I guess I forgot to tell you that rule."Steve turned around to face the machine to see his grandma finishing wiping her face with a hand towel. She slipped her robe and and also stared out the door."I'm going to see.