Ma belle blondine Christiane?" Love especially that erotic feeling of my sex sliding along your warm wet big bent banana!" How about this naughty litt...e foxy finger finding its way down the split between your bums?"O, pappi. Not at my star! Isn't that too dirty to do? ... Oooh, it is already a bit inside, isn't it?" Taste for yourself, sweetheart!" I smell at my index, lick it a bit, before I bring it to her nose"How about the smell & taste of your yummy backdoor, beauty?" - "Hmm, smells sexy,. I was shocked. They had shaved half my head to put in the sutures and it was an angry red mess of blotches and skin when I saw if for the first time. I was not only taken aback with my appearance, I was despondent. How could anyone love a face like that?Dr. Menard assured me that the angry coloring would disappear in a few days as it was exposed to air. He removed the sutures carefully and examined each area. There were no signs of infection, but the mess it had made of the right side of my. She cuddled up to me and put her hand down my shorts, grabbing my cock, and whispered in my ear."Remember what I said about your sister, no more fucking."She stroked me a few times, giggled, and took her hand away. She went back to the doorway and leaned against the opening as I continued. After the vanity and sink were done I cleaned the mirror. She came behind me again and pushed herself into my back. Her hand went back into my shorts and on my hard cock."Do a good job on the mirror," she. Ever since picking up the wrapped dagger, he had the distinct feeling that he wasn't alone anymore. It was almost as if that pitiful mage's ghost rode along behind him... "Ninjas don't believe in ghosts," he said quietly, hoping the sound of the horses kept that remark to himself.Though unconcerned with the carnage occurring behind him, Tomas found himself uncharacteristically reminiscing over his past, the long years of study at the hands of his ruthless Masters and his inevitable ascension to.