" "And Jenny", said Greg, "just leave the semen on your face between cumshots. We'll clean you up after each round of guys goes through, okay?" ...Jenny nodded with a smile. He wanted her looking naughty and nasty. "And we'll take a break after the first round of fucking for pizza," Mr. Walker added. "You did bring a couple of other uniforms to change into later, didn't you?" he asked. "Yeah, I've got another cheer uniform in the car, along with a couple of school outfits," Jenny. It probably wouldn't have been bad if her first meeting with Gordon had set the tone for he was a good lover and she had enjoyed her afternoon with him, even though she had been coerced into it. However, most of the clients and business associates Gordon made her fuck were pigs. The one she had just spent the afternoon with was a perfect example; fifty and bald, one hundred pounds overweight, and he stank of stale cigar smoke. His belly was so big that his cock barely penetrated her and to get. That was over, thank God. The Treaty of Mainz of 1831, brokered in part by the British government, had finally brought an end to this impediment for trade. Travel on the river was now free.Five miles and two hours later, they passed a curious little fortification that sat in the middle of the river on a small sandbar. It was a toll station, built in the fourteenth century by the Emperor Ludwig IV, “The Bavarian”.Approaching it, they saw that it was built like a ship, with a fortified bow. I lathered up my body poufwith vanilla scented body wash. I ran the pouf all over mybody, feeling the pouf glide over my smooth skin - all theway up my calf, up over my thigh, to my stomach and so on. Ithen put the poof aside, choosing instead to run my handsover my body. My nipples were already tight and erect asthe palm of my hand grazed over them. My hands ran down mysides, my stomach and finally to my pussy. I took more bodywash and lathered up my lips and mound - time to shave my.