I stopped to make sure she was ok and if anything was hurting. Marissa seemed to be off in a trance. I had to lean over to kiss her cheek to get her a...tention to be sure it was ok to push the tube in a bit more. Once I had about eight inches of the tube inside her I very gently squeezed the water bottle the way the instructions showed.I don't know how it really worked, but the instructions had showed it had some part that the water expanded to keep the poop above the tube from coming out.. Once it was removed he took great delight in showing the old man the fruits of his dig. Again the spoon was presented to her face. This time it was coated in brown residue from the walls of her arse hole. Tina grimaced as her outstretched tongue lapped at the brown and white juices. ‘Look at the old cunt!’ Dave said to the old man. ‘A desperate shit whore who will do anything for £150 – aren’t you CUNT?’ ‘I am your property, sir’ replied Tina, knowing her place. To be honest most of this. Leanne loved the ancient grove of majestic redwoods, where the air was chilled and smelled of damp earth, mysterious and magical. She could just imagine tree nymphs and fairies dancing in the narrow rays of light filtering from the canopy way up above. And then, stepping out of the woods, they hiked down the ridge, making their way through lower trees and bushes until their trail opened to those grassy, rolling hills, awash with early afternoon sunlights. And Joe was there, sharing her wonder,. One started massaging his sholders and the other stood facing him from the side. I suddenly noticed how perfect her tits were. I had to think of soemthing else besides the decision before me. Why didn’t I get up to leave already? “I can see you need to think about it. Why don’t I send you home with a copy of the contract and you can have 24 hours to think about it. Girls?.” The one with the perfect tits reached into a drawer in the desk and pulled out a manilla envelope and slid it across the.