... Awwwwwwww!!I was in my favorite backless blue dress, decorating our little tree andsinging SANTA BABY along with THE BETTY BOOP CHRISTMAS ALBUM, w...en thefront door opened."Well well, what have we here?" chuckled Martinette. It was an ominoussound. Cold and mocking."I can explain," I stammered.She laughed evilly. "I don't think that'll be necessary. I always knewyou were a little sissy faggot-" I'm not gay," I whimpered, "I like women." So do I, on occasion. And I have to admit you make a. ”“No, thanks,” Phil said. “But if you don’t mind, could I view either of the accused?”“I was hoping you’d ask. I’m dying to hear your analysis of them.”“Is that wise?” Toni asked. “After all, they’ll know my father was involved.”“Possibly,” William conceded, “though they won’t know who he is or what role he played. Several people stopped by to interview or observe them, so I doubt they’ll give him much notice.” He motioned them along as he led them to the holding cells.As they walked, Floyd. He opened his eyes as the drop of cum landed on the page, he then watched intently as the rest of my orgasm jetted out of me.Sara also saw me cum. " You dirty fucking wanker, I told you to wait. I hope you feel good standing there in your stockings, with that wilting, dripping cock in your hand. Pathetic dirty fucking wanker."Suddenly Dave started moaning, she had not eased up on his cock and the first shot of jizz powered out of him, missing the page beneath him and landing on the bed. Well, months later, Mark moved away but the fun didn't end with him.Keiko continued going to Tokyo to stay with her sister on weekends and the two of them would go to bars frequented by foreigners to meet men. Once, she met a tall, blonde, young German guy in Japan on business one Friday night and when she wasn't sucking him off he was fucking her until Sunday morning. That story really got me going. The Japanese words she used to describe his face translates to "clean and refreshing" but she.