So I sat off to the store on the corner to buy the few missing ingredients that I was missing. How are you Doing today Jenny, asked Mr. Gibbs. I am f...ne but I need to buy a few things to make Chicken and Dumplings for my dads birthday, this is what I need. I handed him the list. Roy, come here. Help Jenny find these items on her list. He said. Roy was Mr. Gibbs Grandson and he was around 18-19 years old. He was very good looking guy who had nice muscles, probably from all of the stocking and. “You’re amazing, Guin... but it’s so not like you.”“Merlin told me it will give me eternal beauty.”“Merlin should practice what he preaches, then. He has a face like a worn out sock.”Guinevere stood up and gazed into the mirror. She began rubbing my cum into her cheeks. “You should offer him your services.”“People would start talking.... I could bottle him some, though.”“He tried to convince me to try his first... I’m telling you, he is getting beyond a joke.”“He’s misunderstood, that’s. She walked in with fire in her eyes watching me pant in desperation as the men were undressing and stroking their cocks at the sight of my body that lay spread before them. She walked up to the foot of the bed and mounted each knee just at the edge so that she was kneeling between my legs. She bit her lip as she removed her white lace bra, leaving her breasts to bounce gracefully as she tossed it to the side. She looked at me, straight in the eyes, as she cupped her large breasts together and. " I merely looked at him, not comprehending a single word he said. "Do you know what your name is?" he asked nicely. I nodded once then swallowed hard. "Yes. It's Cindi." Cindi? Was that right? I tried to remember what was happening, and to understand why there was this fantastic hammering inside my head. "That's right!" He laughed. "Cindi." He looked at me playfully then, studying what I was wearing, undressing me with his eyes. For some reason it was making me hot! "Cindi the slut." I.