This theme was repeated around the eighteen inches of collar and in each of the iconic woman's pubic regions was set a different semi-precious stone. ...amille told me there were twelve images (I later checked this myself and counted twelve) and that each stone was a birthstone for one of the twelve signs of the zodiac. A slave's master or mistress could customize the neck collar with any one stone celebrating either the submissive's birth month or the month in which she was collared. With that. Must be like a guy’s pre-cum, I figured. I licked and sucked on Mallet’ cock, giving him a better blow job than I did for any of my boyfriends!Hammer started getting fidgety, probably wanting me to suck his doggie cock too! He tried to jump off of me and pull that fat knot out of my pussy, but told him “No, Hammer!” We ended up butt to butt, with his lump still stuck in my pussy. “Stay!” I said, and squeezed him tight with my pussy. “You had your turn, Hammer!” I told him, “Now, give Mallet a. When the effects settled in full force, the need for sex would become very urgent. "Greg, we here on Entara Prime do not believe in some kind of game playing silliness, when we want to have sexual relations. We come right out and say it, and I want to have sex with you. No games, no roles, just fun!" Greg could feel his cock growing quickly, as Treena stood up, smiled, and took him by the hand, leading him to her bedroom. In the bedroom, she slipped out of her skirt, and Greg could feel his. They had wasted their chance to escape and now they were paying for it. The pain showing in their eyes. The pub was called The Steel Helmet, after the battles which had been fought around the village, in years gone by. Sadly there was little steel in the men, as they watched their pub change for the worse. The brewery had their own ideas about what a village pub should look like, so the plastic and the machines were forced on the locals, like it or not. Maybe things would be different if.