He rose languidly and strode over to the centre of the podium. As was appropriate to his status, he sat down on the raised armchair that hovered behin... the lector. Speeches were customarily several hours long and it was imperative that the Party Secretary shouldn’t get too tired. His speech began as always with a long and effusive account of the greatness of the Twenty Fifth Reich, the honourable example of Comrade Schleiermacher and the virtues of General Secretary Heidegger and his comrades. You will be with your boyfriend who will not let anything happen to you"."Michael, please let me change, it's too short" she begged."Victoria Waters, you are my girlfriend, and if I think you are ok to go out, you have to trust me. Let's go" I said with authority."Sure now he grows a set" I heard her mutter. We walked down to the store without major accidents and only a couple strained necks. The clerk certainly couldn't keep his eyes off of her and Vicky looked embarrassed but nothing happened. Actually, since Sandra could was observing the young man’s profile from his left side, she could only see one sideburn. Sandra assumed she had a matching sideburn on the right side of his head. She assumed that he had a right eye too. Suddenly, the young man picked up his coffee cup, looked up right at Sandra, took a sip of his coffee and smiled. Sandra was jolted to attention and smiled back. She could see he had two sideburns and was handsome. The young hipster got up with his coffee,. My cock throbbed and dripped beads of clear lubricant onto the floor as I gripped it tightly in my fist to stop it exploding while going through the camera’s contents. There were shots taken from above of her giving head, licking his balls and being fucked in every orifice. All in all, there were about 12 images, but the final one put them all into place. It was taken from a few feet away as she sat spread legged toward the lens, a look of total lust on her face. Her puffy, scarlet cunt gaped.