Gorgeous. You'd drop if you saw him," Joey grinned."Oh ya," Charlene squeezed his hand. "You should see how you light up when you talk about him. So, ...id you... you know... ?" Make love? No. We had no time but we kissed. I remember one night we were cold. I held his hand. I told him my hand was cold and a few minutes later he leaned over and kissed me on the lips. Do you know what he said when I asked him why he did that?" No, what?" He said, My lips were cold."She laughed. "He's a smooth. I heard the door closed and wondered if you left but just incase you were in the room and I decided I wouldn’t move. I longed for your touch and soon heard the door reopen and smelt your husky scent. Suddenly I felt a cold instrument being tied to my ankles, I couldn’t be sure but it felt like a bar was being placed between my legs. I felt your finger trace up my back un-doing my bra strap and letting it fall the floor before you tied my wrists above my head. I felt something cold run across. He had waited a long time to once again sample the sweet smell and taste of the woman who had broken him completely, he felt the eyes of the sneering male upon him. He gratefully imbibed the semen he had left within his mistress; this was the taste of a male who would succumb to the pleasures he had undergone. He peeped up at his smiling mistress knowingly, as she smiled down and took great erotic satisfaction in reminding him of how he had arrived at his pathetic surrender to womanhood. He. Wachsen tust du – mit dem Sein –über Dinge – die sind ein –Geschenk der Liebe –und die Triebe – die dich führen –sind die Geister – die nur kennt- „Der wahre Meister“.Homage - an zwei tolle Frauen -eine die - tut gerne hauen -nach beiden - muss Man(n) immer schauen.!Hand in Hand - sie lieben sich -gerne denken - sie an mich -denn als großer Meister -kenn ich ihre - wahren "Geister"!Lieben tu ich - das ist wahre -lang und blond - die schönen Haare -die so wehen - fein beim gehen.Hoch gewachsen -.