Cynthia is rumored to use streetwalker-red lipstick to kiss places that do not usually show—generally after warming the skin well. The phrases "lips...ick shots" and "lipstick pics" will get interesting reactions.Going out on a limb here. I think Schwartz rented to Cynthia under the table. More than that, she was the camera expert. Schwartz was getting money from somewhere. She would not make enough from her fitness clients and the rent from the gym. If Cynthia paid rent and let Schwartz sell. It does not want to come out…I smiled and I hugged her hard with all my body weight on her. After sometime the flaccid cock came out dripped with her dry blood which did not go away from my cock till a very very good wash…We got up and as she did she fell on the blood stained bed sheet once again due to immense pain in her vagina… she started to cry as I picked her up and took her to the tub…started the hot water and started to wash her and clean my lovely sil as the water started to. Inside was a simple bed with two pillows, a desk, and a chair. Like an animal Wren ripped off my bra and panties. He shoved me against the desk, and quickly pulled off his shirt. He groaned, throwing his head back at his enormous erection. He grunted and pushed his dick up my pussy. It felt like a decorous, hard lightning bolt had been thrown up my vagina. He rammed at eighty miles per hour-so fast and hard I was out of breath. He wrapped his hands around my chest, finding my boobs, gripping. "So that's it?" I asked, a bit amused. "Just hair? Try something else.Maybe a little more complicated."Carl looked at me stupidly for a minute, and then nodded. "OK," he said."How about..." he trailed off and suddenly I felt a protrusion comingout the small of my back. It slithered up and over the waistband of myjeans. Pretty soon I found my new prehensile tail was wrapping aroundthe leg of the chair I was sitting in almost involuntarily."Dude did you just give me a tail?" I asked with another.