Dingdong gleaming, teeming with the dense blood of erection.He waved his kingly scepter by the corona.Ogle-eyed Christabel's maw at work.Mincing woman...lesh.Salivating on the slick seam between Dominique's spattering jimjam and yawning blowhole.Wriggling her fanny as Lucrezia reamed her with twisted fingers. Christabel cackled, asscrack corked by packed phalanges.Lips loaded with blubbering labia."Anybody here want a belt?" Yancey drawled. Somebody say something about a belt?"Christabel went. I see the buttons fall to the floor around my feet and feel his strong arms grab me by the waist. I cannot see him as he picks me up and flings me over his shoulder. I am thrown down face first on the bed as he rips at my stockings. I feel my head lifted backwards and my nylons then being wrapped around my face, going into my mouth and then over my eyes. My skirt is then pulled off with one quick motion. It is dark. I am now coming to my senses and feeling so completely vulnerable. In a matter. I have to masturbate almost every day.”With my bulge growing, I had to keep the interview flowing and as I tried to divert the conversation towards other things, it finally turned back to sex. “Heptathletes must need a lot of different qualities, what’s the most important, would you say?”“Well, I’d say versatility is important but the main thing is stamina. Seven different events over two days requires a lot of energy but that’s something I don’t have to work on, if you know what I mean.”How I. I had begun shaving almost as soon as hair started growing down there so my prominent pubis was smooth and hairless. "Oh yes baby." he assured me as his head slowly moved in towards me. "It's so beautiful I want to kiss it."With that he planted a little kiss right over my tiny clit causing my body to quiver. He took a deep whiff of me and sighed, "Mmmm, smells good enough to eat."And then he did.He French kissed my pussy, immediately tongue fucking my little honey hole before going to work on.