’ They posed both ways: first with Beryl face down while John caressed her arse cheeks, pressing the silky fabric into the crack, then half sitting,...half on her back across John’s lap, legs wide apart. Shameless and wanton. His fingers moved the crotch aside, letting the lens see lips puffed with desire, a glimpse of a trimmed triangle of dark grey hair. He turned her over again in order to slide the flimsy knickers across her arse and down her thighs, agate material against alabaster skin.. Why, why did you pick yours?" Poiuy sounds better than Asdfg." What about Qwerty?" Nah, too beaten." Why Marquis?" Because a marquis is not too important but not too unimportant." Pathetic," she said, her eyes far away, thinking of something else. "When I was a teenager I wanted to be an actress. Not for the glamor, but because I liked the job." You wanted to be an actress?" I asked her.She giggled. "Yes..." No, really!" Really! I was in the amateur theater group in college." You're kidding. My sack, which is hairless and has nuts of average size, was tight as my nuts tried to pull close to my body. What in the fuck happened while I was asleep? What did I do to piss off my lover? All I knew was that I had to piss like crazy, and I wasn’t sure how in the hell I could manage to relieve my full bladder, straining for release. As I slowly got up out of bed, my head started to spin a bit as details of the prior night came into clearer focus. The intense love-making session with Derek,. "Seven," Anna said, looking at the women to see their reactions to her news. They all brightened."Not bad," Chet said, rolling his eyes up as he thought out his plan. "That's two cocks for each of you. Maybe after tonight you'll spread the word to friends you know who'd be interested." "Ohhh, that might be fun," Grace said, licking her lower lip nervously, "but how do we get started tonight?" "That'll be Anna's job," Chet said as he reached for Grace's purse. He opened it and took out a.