’ He had an accent. It sounded like My Gawd, yer low-vly. Scotsman? Irish maybe? His eyes traveled over her from top to bottom. It didn’t seem lik... desire, though. He seemed to be appraising her. He reached a hand out and placed it on her hip, turning her to the side. Her hips followed the hand, her eyes looking at Cynthia. Cynthia’s bemused expression told her nothing. ‘You’re perfect,’ he said, rolling the arrs slightly. He circled her now, and she looked back to Cynthia. ‘Well,’ Cynthia. If you spoke to her one on one, she was a little more relaxed. But if she had to speak to a stranger, the panic on her face was clearly visible. When she spoke, people often asked her to speak more loudly, they could not hear her. When these events took place, she was 26, but was somewhat naive, and still lived at home with her parents. Her English was very good for someone born abroad, but it was still clear that English was not her first language. And despite her intelligence, she made. You look down to see my mouth hungrily devouring your throbbing cock. You moan in pleasure and I take your cock out of my mouth and start to lick and suck on your balls while I rub your hard cock between my hands. I take each of your balls into my mouth and work them with my tongue. I lick up your hard shaft again and lick the underside of your cock. I then take half your cock down my throat while I massage your full balls. I then take my hand and start to sneak it around to your ass. I find. “Okay, bitch boy, let’s see how much you can handle. Stay right there.”He dared not move. He knew he had made a mistake, but it was too late. Then he felt it, it was cold and hard, as she eased it into his ass. She grabbed hold of his hips and pushed the long plastic toy deep into his ass. He yelled, as she just leant over him, pushing her soft breasts against his back.“Shush, baby, I’ll go easy on you.”She obviously had no such plans, as she started to slam her “cock” into his ass. He knew it.