Pretty hunky guy, Italian and all. Why don’t we invite him to a small party here tomorrow after our last dive? We can have our own private cocktail ...arty. The steward mentioned they have champagne in the locker. I will ask him to chill down some bottles for us.” Without turning around or even looking at me through the mirror, Donna replied demurely, “Well, maybe that would be nice.”And with that my plan of action was initiated. First, chill champagne, second invite Vanni to cocktails, to which. That buckskin over there is the biggest and the best. He has been trained to fuck human women. He knows that he has to go slow at first, then really ram it to you when youre ready. Ive had him about a dozen times and alway want more. He even fucked my ass a couple of times. Boy, that was a wild time. He stretched my asshole so big we thought it would never close again. Look at the girth of that beautiful cock. Someday, you will be able to take him in your ass like me. Even your mother has. "Bell looked at Shelly, worry in her eyes."Is she going to be OK?"Shelly closed her eyes, hands clutching each other in her lap."She never has been."Lessa sat, looking at Don's lifeless body.Sean and Kine were well on their way to being drunk.The two sat on opposite sides of the table in the conference room behind the bridge. The tall blond had a pitcher of fruit beer sitting in front of him, half empty, partly covering various displays on the screen built into the table. He wasn't bothering. I am still looking at your pic.Me: Hey now since that I have sent you something to look at. Why don’t you send me something to look at?Anita: What do you want me to send?Me: Well, I would love to see your boobs. I have been wanting to see them from the day I saw you first.(No reply from her for another 10 minutes, which made me confused thinking if I went a little too quick,)Me: Hello you still there?Anita: Here you go.Saying this she sent me her pic with boobs. I had water in my mouth seeing.