I did my best to brush my feet without dropping the towel and settled for just rubbing them on the carpet. Then I scooped up my clothes and headed bac... into Sharon's bedroom where I finished getting dressed.Sharon came back in, smiled, opened the dresser, and grabbed some jeans and a t-shirt."So, where do you think might make a good shoot?" she asked as she dressed."I ... uh ... I thought campus might be nice. Maybe something like the story you sent me, where she's wearing a garter belt under. In the most conspicuous part of the salon was another portrait. It was that of a man, from five to eight and thirty, in the uniform of a general officer, wearing the double epaulet of heavy bullion, that indicates superior rank, the ribbon of the Legion of Honor around his neck, which showed he was a commander, and on the right breast, the star of a grand officer of the order of the Saviour, and on the left that of the grand cross of Charles III., which proved that the person represented by the. She was hot, wet, and tight around my cock and I loved every second of it. I wanted to feel this entire mortal woman, so I spat into my hand and rubbed her asshole and she flinched knowing what was coming. I pulled out of her sore cunt and forced the head of my cock into her tight asshole, due to the tightness I was almost sure she was a virgin there. She kept shaking her head no as I slid into her asshole deeper and deeper. After one final push I was fully inside her asshole and began pumping. So Richard, you promised you would explain something that Robin said about Cindy with clients. Whats that about? Oh! Dear! I saw that Cindy looked worried. I pulled her naked body against mine in a tight hug. Cindy. I love you very much and I feel certain that you love me too. As long as those two things are true, nothing else matters. It does not matter who else you fuck as long as you come home to me and continue to love me. Cindy held me tight against herself. Between sobs, she said, Thank.