Improve? Fuck, nothing could be better than that body topped with an angelic face framed with shoulder length golden locks. Fuck me. Fuck her! I wante... to fuck her right here, right now, in the driving-range booth… everyone else watching and cheering as I rammed home my ten inches of thick meat into her dripping cunt.Instead of saying that, I nodded sagely. “Wow, I don’t know. It looked almost perfect to me. You’ve got a slight tendency to break your wrists as you make contact and that might. Hemotioned to the next room where music was playing and people were dancing.I put my wine glass and purse down and we started dancing. After a fewfast songs, a slow song played and he pulled me close to him. I could feelhis hand on my ass and his hard-on pressed against me. I smiled up at himand let him nibble my neck as he pretended to be the vampire and I playedalong as the cheerleader victim. This went on for a few minutes and Ienjoyed the feelings, until suddenly he bolted as if he had seen. ...................................................................Three months had passed since the death of Agathe and Georg was at his wits end over the problem of how to cope with the c***dren’s well being. He was a man of honour and was aware that he had been neglecting them .He had spoken to the Bishop who had promised to “see what he could do”.Three weeks later the Bishops office had telephoned him and asked if he could call at the Bishops palace to discuss a possible solution.True to. " You will still be a married woman when I'm done with you, but you probably won't ever be satisfied with your husband and his little white cock when I'm through with you."Without foreplay I'd mount her (she would be wet, God but would she ever be wet) and she would beat on my chest with her little fists and holler at me to stop. I'd stroke into her and in less than a minute she would have her first orgasm and then she would be begging me to fuck her and to never stop. Depending on the strength.