’ He taps my shoulder as he continues past to assure that he does know that shit, as he claims. She does not call back, as usual. Not having spoken...in a week, I head to the toilet to prepare for dinner. A distracting episode reappears two cars behind in a blonde, thin, bespectacled, reading Proust. Her likeness is identical to a ghost I know. Whose qualities during my second and third returns to the restroom I recall. Captain: ‘Never have I seen so gorgeous a creature as this.’ Me: ‘One more. Then she felt the tip get through. An inch of two of pig cock was flipping around in her uterus! That was replaced by the thin device sliding into her an inch at a time. It kept moving until a foot or more was inside her uterus.Curley slowed it down. Valerie had cum three or four times just feeling the extra length wiggle inside her. Her vagina was no longer jammed. Curley was almost a straight shaft spiraling to where he had entered her cervix. The rest was buried deep in her.Curley was. She circled it with her tongue all the time looking at me, then she rubbed her tongue over it, pinching it between her lips til I moaned. She took the other one in her mouth and I could feel my pussy getting wetter. She must have sensed my frustration because she slowly ran her fingers back down my stomach. She put a finger in the waistband of my panties and I was soaking instantly, my cheeks flushed and my chest felt hot, I knew she was going to take them off. She pulled my panties down to the. He had a big grin on his face and asked “why are you lying? We both know they are your pantyhose.” I stammered that I was embarrassed and he said “awe, you’re so cute.” He said he had to do a few things and would be back in 15 minutes could I wait there for him and would I put the pantyhose on.I put the pantyhose on, then my trousers over top and sat dressed in the locker room waiting for him. Fifteen minutes later he entered the locker room. He was pleasantly surprised that I waited for.