Do whatever you want! I’ll be back in the yard, if you have a question, just open the window and scream down.’ He gave her one more smile and left...the room, and Jenny turned her attention to the computer. She checked her emails, went to a few message boards, all the usual things she did every day. Then, she went slightly nervous. Her hands shook as she went to a search engine and, having made sure that absolutely nobody could see what she was doing, typed in a few words in search for a porn. . she certainly was one helluva fuck, about the best he'd ever had, matching him stroke for stroke, turning him on to unbelievable heights of passion with her obscene words and her flaming, unbridled sexuality. She was a white witch, using some kind of voodoo magic on him to draw the fiery cum out of his balls. His only regret was that he had given her the satisfaction of capitulating to her brazen desirability. He would have gotten more points in his own mind if he had walked away from her a. " Really? Your Mom?" Oh, yes, my mother is a hot lady, like our cuisine. And she asked me to make this from you," and she picked up a box off the floor and handed it to me."What's Createamate?" I asked."It is a kit to make two castings of your penis, one for my mother and one for me. They become our dildos." You're kidding. Like make a replica of my dick?" Yes, my mother will be very pleased. I have told her of your manhood and she is very interested in having this for her pleasures." And, you. “So, it’s some kind of gag product?” asked Jimmy, rolling his eyes.“No man,” Mike squealed, “it’s legit.” I have a buddy overseas who bought a pair and swears by them.“I don’t know what’s harder to believe, that these glasses are a legitimate babe magnet or that you have any friends outside of this room.”Jimmy and Mike’s relationship was founded on, amongst other things, a fairly constant stream of degradation. Jimmy saw their benevolent exchanges as an effective way to build resilience for the.