"And then you came back here," she said, not quite asking a question."Yep, and so did you," he replied, straightening up and looking directly at her. ...An' prob'ly for the same reason – to get away."So, what is your name, anyway?" he asked. "Is it Béla or Betty or something else? I don't think it's really Béla. Where did you get a name like that?" Oh, I saw an old vampire movie a few years ago," she told him. As she spoke, she realized that it had been fifty years since she saw that movie. 'A. Aber dieser Mann sah nicht nur die praktische Seite ihres Pferdeschwanzes, sondern auch die romantische: Schneidet ihr doch die Haare ratzkahl ab und verbindet sie mit einem wirklich soliden dicken Anal-Dildo. Dann tr?gt sie in Zukunft zu ihrem fetten Pferde-Arsch auch den Pferdeschwanz passend gleich an der richtigen Stelle! Gesagt - kleine Abstimmung, gro?e Mehrheit - getan. Eine geniale Idee. Seitdem halten wir auch ihren Kopf immer sch?n kahl. Zum Polieren nehmen wir ?brigens erst. I don’t think there is any other even remotely similar to Master. He has no equal. But there must be a girl. A girl like me. A girl who lays down at night and steps into a dark and vivid erotic world?On an island somewhere off the coast of Australia- in an unknown tropical paradise, slut knelt beside Master’s newest acquisition, pet. Master sat on a throne made of bamboo trunks in front of a bonfire to light the dusk world. During the day, Master sometimes felt entertained by keeping slut and. He knew that making her wait for him to reach the top her thigh again was agonising.Just as she thought he was stopping for more lotion, he slid his hand between her legs, his fingers rubbing firmly against the silk as he felt her lips parting through the thin material. She sighed more as she lifted her hips from the bed, pushing back against his fingers. His fingers could feel the wetness seeping from her as the pushed harder, only the silk stopping them sliding into her before they moved to.