‘Did you not see Fyodor?’ Anders laughed. ‘He’s not exactly what I meant. I thought most girls had posters of, like…’ ‘I don’t know wh...t most girls have posters of,’ Christi cut him off. ‘Fyodor makes me cream my little girl panties. My god, those eyes! Don’t laugh, I’m not even being ironic. I totally mean it. It’s the eyes.’ But it was too late to stop Hannah and Anders from laughing. Christi shrugged and filled in the corners of the room with black-and-white postcards of vintage scenes from. Wait! Now I remember, it might havebeen that pretty frosted bottle with the strange gold markings,but it was beyond my mind which now only contains the informationI need for my sexual and serving duties. If that is the bottle hemeans, I know he is going to be upset with me for drinking thewhole thing and not sharing any."Oh Rick!" I pleaded. "I drank half of that bottle before I gotdressed and the other half before I came up here to service you.I'm sorry I didn't save any to share with you.". “You girls are so fuckin’ hot,” I think I could cum five or six more times just watching you again. “Baby, Missy says,” and then Maria finishes the sentence, “The night is still young,” as they both laugh and grin and continue their embrace cleaning the remains of my seed from their mouths and faces together. The muscles of your pussy clench around my dick and milk it, sucking the sweet seed from the shaft. I withdraw it from you and place the head at the mouth of the willing Missy. She. .What do I do?"Beth pulled his trembling hand under her back and the other under her curvy legs."Just lift me up sweetheart."As he stood, taking her body with him, she wrapped her arms around his neck feeling his hard, slippery muscles, inhaling the pungent scent of a young buck. He didn't seem to strain in the least except for his fear."You're fucking strong, Donny. I bet your girlfriend loves those big, strong muscles of yours." He grinned, but didn't answer, then carried her like a feather.