1,64 Meter groß. Eigentlich immer versteckt sie ihr schulterlanges schwarzes Haar unter einem kunstvoll angelegtem weißen Kopftuch. Heute trägt sie...mal wie sonst üblich, keine lange weiße Jeans, sondern einen bodenlangen bunten Rock. Oben herum trägt sie einen hellblauen Kittel, drunter ein enges, weißes Shirt.„Guten Morgen Michael… was meinst Du… darf ICH den großen und den kleinen Michael heute mal waschen?“ grinst sie mich etwas verlegen an. Muss schon zugeben, dass mich das echt überrascht!. She is completely shaved clean.......I cant describe the feeling that came over me when i found that hair.I immediately knew what she had done. She had betrayed me.... cheated on me, and forced me to clean up the seed of her lover.She could see on my face, that i had finally figured it out. She pushed my face back down to her pussy and proceeded to tell me how she had fucked a friend of hers named Chase, and that she had let him cum inside her.He did too. Once i started using my fingers it came. Eventually, he was confident everyone understood the situation. "Pavlov?" he called, "I want this undertood. Are we at war? Are you bringing it on?" Sure," Pavlov said, after a pause, "I guess I am. I'll answer to the chief. I'm declaring war." Hear that, boys? Two each, shoot to kill!" Roscoe ordered, and aimed his rifle.The sight that confronted Chino was two dozen, miserable, ill clad, shivering women and girls crammed into a space designed for no more than 6. They lay on rugs on the cold. " "Everywhere?" I said, with a tone she’d recognize. "Oooooohh, honey, are you flirtin’ with me?" the woman could do a very good little girl. This was a part of the game we’d been playing for the last year. She added, "You know me hubby, I loooovve to dance, and, well, tonight there were sooo many requests; I guess you could say I was the center of attention." Her voice was a sexy sing-song of seduction. "I bet you were, " I added, she knew I wanted to know more. Her voice dropped an octave,.