Markus splashed out the princely sum of $1.00 on a trial four week subscription to the Baltimore Sun and immediately placed an advertisement for an as...iring magician’s assistant.There were several applicants for the post of acolyte assistant and The Great Markus set up a series of interviews at The France Merrick Performing Arts Centre where his show was scheduled to open in two weeks. There was no time to lose.The first interviewee, Lucy Luv had experience as an exotic dancer and certainly had. " No I doubt a chap of your class would know, but, I better show you, now I hope you have a strong stomach because this is not for the faint of heart."Cleghorn led him down the long corridor, through the dressing room and into the bed chamber where a pair of bare legs and a mass of curly black pubic hair emerged from a blanket held aloft by Josie and Kelly the two serving maids."Eee bah gum, its Belgian in't it, what's up with it Mr Cleghorn sir." So you know about fucking engines, Sid. You moan. I rub oil all over my cock and inch up behind your ass. I spread your legs and place the head of my cock against your rosebud. You say nothing, but I can feel your body tense in expectation. I push forward. There is no resistance and my full shaft slides into you asshole. You are either very relaxed or so spent that you cannot tighten your sphincter. In either case, I am deep within you and beginning to fuck your ass. I pull up my knees to get greater traction and I fuck your. I guarantee you— he won’t mind a bit.’ James wondered for a second how Vicki was able to speak for Bubba, but it seemed like it was permission enough, he was aroused and it was approval that he was hoping for, regardless how thin the veneer. Just as he was wondering how—or what—to get started, Abby and Vicki surrounded him. ‘Just let us take over now, James,’ Vicki spoke into his ear from behind him. James liked the idea. He placidly delivered himself into the hands of the two women. Abby.