A few days past by, and he told me he found somebody! I still don't know where, but he did it! God..I still WOW!!!. This guy (wich I am going to call ...im Mr Z) was a tall, white, handsome 45 years old man; grey hair, in a good shape, beautiful blue eyes and great smile.My guy and I drove to an hotel around 11 am two days ago, we started right away with me sucking him..something he really loves..licking his balls, he licked my pussy for a bit. Then he just put me on my knees and started fucking. “He’s got you pegged as a ladies man?” she asked playfully.“Probably,” I admitted. “At this point, anything that makes him laugh is good though.”“Okay. I’ll go,” she said brightly. We talked for another twenty minutes and then she said she had to hit the books for the night.I went back to the painting when she was gone and I thought that I was nearly done. An hour or two of adding finishing touches and it would be ready to take for framing. I could finish it tomorrow.Hanna showed up a little. C[ ] Inches above the knee.7) The best stockings to wear are determined by:A[ ] Your clothing, leg shape and color.B[ ] The percentage of leg hair you shave.C[ ] Fishnet openings measured in millimeters.8) The proper shoes for your outfit are dictated by:A[ ] Color, the occasion and your overall height.B[ ] Percentage of gold accent.C[ ] Heel height in centimeters.9)The appropriateness of your purse is ascertained by:A[ ] Its demure size and ease of transport.B[ ] Percentage of your worldly. Today is your lucky day. I’m holding number three! You can call me Don.” I felt my restraints being removed and my body being slung over Don’s hairy shoulder. As I took a good look, I could see that he was hairy all over his body.He dropped me into a nearby sling. Through the fog that I was still in, I felt my wrists attached to a new set of restraints. My ankles were next. Finally, my waist was secured. I felt the sling tighten around my body as it lifted me off the floor. I was.