“Yes” I said, glancing around and only seeing one other large man sitting in the waiting room. “We’d like to get a piercing….for my wife.”...I added quickly.“Sure” she said, still not looking up. “And what type of piercing… and where?”“Ah” I stammered out…” Her nipples…. A ring with a small bell attached to each.”The young woman suddenly looked up. We had all her attention as a broad smile spread over her face.“Of course, you do” she said, with a huge smile. “And anything for you?” she added,. The soft velvety texture of her pussy walls gripped me firmly, enhancing every movement. Her lips wrapped around the base of my shaft as if they were trying to suck me deeper inside. I groaned into her neck and grabbed her tightly. Her breath was coming in short, sharp gasps. She was so wet that every few strokes she had to reach between her legs because I had popped out. She would run her hand down the length of my shaft before grabbing me firmly and sliding me back inside. After a few. "That was 285 yards in the air, Mistress, and another 30 on the roll," Duchess informed her. You hit it 315 yards." Then she paused and added, "It was a truly beautiful golf shot."The men had watched the whole process and were now utterly stunned. "My God!" Mark said in stunned amazement, "Davis Love, III, and John Daly don't hit drives that far!" No, they don't," Ann agreed. "I know Love holds his down to about 275. He says that beyond that he just gets into trouble — driving through doglegs. Lucas could see the coldness in her words. Even though she apologized, she still held a grudge. He already expected this, so he wasn’t exactly surprised. Unfortunately, knowing what was going to happen did not stop her feelings from being hurt.‘Perhaps I was too cautious.’‘You have done nothing wrong, Master.’‘I know. It’s just ... My mom always taught me to solve any problem with caution. I was just following her teachings. At first, I thought it was a simple situation, but what now? It is a.