" That makes sense," agreed Ed. "What's the second reason?" Secondly," chuckled Brian, "There's plenty more fish in the sea. We'll fuck not just her,"...he waved towards the closed door to the hall, "but lots more like her." I like it," sniggered Ed."Me too," said Alfred. "Got any ideas? Man this was fun today." Not right now, but I'll find someone."Two months went by and Ed and Alfred were getting impatient. After all, neither one was much of a ladies man, no matter how much they liked to. "I guess I got carried away. I just like touching you so much. It makes me feel so warm inside." No I don't mind, Torry. As you can see, you make me very hard."Laughing, she wiggled her hand on his penis and said, "It's huge! My hand hardly fits around it!" Well, it's not that big," he told her. "I'm just about average size for a man."After a short pause, Torry said, "Uncle Steve..." Yes?" he answered."Can you show me how to make you cum?"He laughed softly and told Torry, "Sure. I'm not far. Psychara pressed her curly head against his cock, put his hand under it and squeezed her tits cruelly. The skeleton placed his belly on her high raised ass and began to push it inside with a groan. She felt his cock like a huge hard stake that stretched her soft tissues to the point of impossibility. She expected something to break at any moment and die in the most disgraceful way. Nothing like that happened: instead, the fat man groaned, cursing at her and spitting saliva on her back. he. It was a spicy, flowery scent that he found most intoxicating."You like?" she asked."Yes I think it suits you." It's not for me, idiot, it's for you." Me?" Of course! Don't you want to smell nice as well as look nice?" Well, I suppose, but I've got stuff for that at home." You have underarm spray and some Paco Rabanne, neither of which is particularly appropriate for a woman." But I'm not a..." he stopped short as the fact he was wearing a skirt, stiletto-heeled ankle boots, a bobbed wig and.