He reached around her, and undid the hooks to her bra. He slid the straps down her arms, and soon her breasts were freed from the lacy confines. He ...eaned down, and placed a kiss on each fleshy orb. ‘Magnificent.’ He whispered softly. He knelt before her, his hands on her hips, fingers edging in to the elastic waist of the thong she was wearing. He wanted to rip it from her body, but he didn’t want to frighten her. He pulled the thong over her hips, and slid them over her thighs, and. "You will speak when spoken to!" The Countess said in a calm but superior voice. The Countess undid her coat and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing a black basque and thigh high boots. She placed her hands on U's breasts and gently caressed them and teased her hard nipples. "Would you liked to be fucked by both of us?" The Countess whispered. "Ok yes" replied U. The Countess reached inside her holdall and pulled out a long, thick, strap-on cock. She slipped it on and smeared some. We hadn’t neglected our other partners by any means, but we had fucked a lot over the past two weeks, since just after the banquet thrown in my honor. It helped that we both definitely had Schumacher Syndrome by now.It also helped that Tara, the woman who gave us all Schumacher Syndrome in the first place, had spent a lot of time bedding Mayor Ted Lansing, though not to the detriment of Ryan or me or anyone else. If anything, she spread her legs rather freely for the citizens of. Not TOO far from LA. Address is a parking lot. Will have to visit PG in hospital. Forget previous twit. Civilian approached me, asked if I’m a cop [as if]. Saw guys lurking while she was shooting a trailer for her book. May have caught them on film. She’s kinda cute. Pity I’m taken. Waiting for her to find tape. Mentioned that her book was about superheroes. Note to self: look for ‘Masks’ when it’s published. Civilian caught them on tape. Got the little bastards. Larry and Moe in living color..