Her eyes were as big as saucers as she squirmed on her impalment. Slowly she began movements that allowed her to adjust Circles, small, I could feel ...er muscles squeezing me, her juices seeping out and she leaned forward and started moving, really moving, lifting her ass and dropping again and again. oooh, fuck, she uttered, she closed her eyes and lifted and dropped again and again. I pulled her down and we kissed, I could the repeated slap, slap, slap of our bodies meeting. At some point. I went to my lap top and signed in at the site under the name Goddess23. Apparently the first 22 Goddesses were already taken!It wasn’t hard to strike up a conversation with him. He readily admitted an attraction to older women. When I asked what his name referred to, he said purple was his mother’s favorite color. The first night I couldn’t go very far with him as I had to work early the next morning. Each night we talked a little more, Goddess23 and PurplePleasure. He eventually came. "Yes sir, Jill means it's near my vagina" Well I can't do anything about it, it wouldn't be right would it?" If you could just look sir, I'll keep my panties on" All right Polly, but I can only look at it, now then show me where it hurts exactly"As I knelt down in front of her she lifted her skirt and I couldn't help smiling as I saw I'd been right in that they were wearing stockings!There was a perfect oval shape where two heavily glossed lips had deliberately left their mark on her inner. The sisters looked at each other in silence. Isabel had not been so lucky after all.A day later, the two Blanchart sisters sat shaking with fright in the presence of their un—cle. They had been shut in two tiny cages, hardly a meter square, in a dark cellar full of blood chilling instruments of torture. They tried to cover their private parts as best they could. Claire brought her leg across covering the front of her. Lucien admired the thigh. He would ad—mire the rest later. All in good.