Mmmm but very nice I reply. Ian said now my pussy is very wet and asked me if I wanted him to make it even wetter, he asks me if I want to feel his bi... cock inside my pussy, and tells me he would love to fuck me, and he would love to fuck me until I cum on his big cock, he says we could fuck on the back seat right now, I would love to feel that huge cock inside me, I suggested going back to his hotel, where we could fuck all night, if my partner agrees to let me spend with him.I phoned my. Thankfully, I didn’t mind because I was well-used to Bull, my other lover in the town who always ‘abused’ my manhole when he fucked me.“Do you like this Mallorca?” he barked.“Fuck, yes, go for it.” I pleaded.With my sofa moving forward with Christos’ animated momentum, my hole got a severe hammering before he unloaded. It was fuckin’ brilliant.As he was leaving later, he said, “Well, at least I won’t have to shave tonight.”The following day, Christos finished the job by noon and my shop. It would probably need a new engine. The second was from my cheapskate airline telling me that my flight was overbooked, would I take a hundred quid to return tomorrow instead? I hit 'send' on my reply before Lisa had pulled her phone from her purse. * Late that evening Elke squeezed my hand as we waited to go on stage for the second round. I can do this , I told myself, I want to do this. And why not? Nobody in the audience knew me and even if they did, they couldn't possibly. I had to wear the lace Victorian blouse, and my white lace bra was very visible underneath, and protruded in two neat little bumps due to the breast forms! The bras were I guess only an A cup, but with my own fleshy chest now they seemed bigger than what I imagined an A cup size to be. I wore some sheer flesh coloured tights and the low black stiletto heels. She also produced one of her pearl necklaces and a matching pair of dangly pearl earrings. She had bought me a more girly red leather.