This fat dude was working a blow up doll. Koko had this great story that the guy thought he was an angel whose spunk made blow up dolls into real live...girls. Kind of like Pygmalion …”“Pig what?” asked George. “Oh sorry, my college English classes are showing again. Pygmalion was this story about a sculpture who turned a statue into a woman because he believed her to be real and loved her so much. Anyway, in this story, this guy fucks these plastic dolls. So we video that. And then we have these. I : i am going to Cum in your pussy .Aunty : come on baby.I: haaaa aunty.Aunty: ya baby.After that conversation we ended up our call. And I have masturbated 2 times.in the next morning u have received the call from aunty that her husband is going for the business tour for 1 week so we can have fun.I: asked that so when your going to serve me she told that any time from today at at the night I told at my house that I was going to tour they accepted aunty house is so far from our house where. Like most of the fae, he revels in half-truths and half-lies. If you do not word your query in precisely the proper manner, well, let me just say that things could go quite poorly for us all. Not to mention, Leshii shall be greatly entertained and highly amused." Poorly?" The young man sputtered, fury darkened his normally pale skin. "Poorly? And, things are going so well now? Are they? I think not! Come, Madame! I cannot bear the thoughts racing through my mind, thoughts of what this Leshii. Lauren went back to her own bed and doctored the light so that she could read without waking Emma. She quickly washed her knickers and hung them above the toilet to dry before changing into yet another dreadful army shirt. She then settled down to three hours of utter boredom. Only once during that time did Emma even stir, shuffling slightly, coughing once or twice before going back to sleep.Lauren heard Maria's alarm going off, pleased that her turn would end but unsure where she was going to.