There was no getting around it…I needed a new bra. I went inside the first clothing store that caught my eye. I had a lot on my mind and I wasn’t ...eally worried about brand names. I took several bras and a few other items- I was getting tired of wearing sweat pants- inside a dressing room and tried them on as I thought about tonight’s match. Tonight I was fighting Dominatrix. 34E bra?!? Holy shit. The implacable domme was tough even when she wasn’t pissed off, and tonight she would not be a. At ease once more, he nevertheless kept Gabriella close. ‘Where to, next?’ he growled into her ear. ‘The perfume stall over there,’ Gabriella murmured and leaned back just a little to revel in the feeling of his hard chest against her back. She shivered lightly and bit her lip, loving how his strength surrounded her. She pulled away almost as quickly, though, eager to sample the various scents. Her hands roamed over the myriad bottles with their array of different shapes and vivid colors,. Jessica had finally come to terms with my history with Stephanie, and she and Stephanie had become friends. Their kids, my kids’ true cousins, were constant companions for my boys, and visited Elyse and our boys as often as they could.Winter became very much a part of the family, despite officially being our domestic manager. She was enjoying Chicago and she and her boyfriend appeared to be on the way, eventually, to marriage. When that happened, we would, once again, as we had three times. THROB. THROB. I am on my back now. Hands spack against each other. Brain cleansed of knowledge of how to use body. Tongue thrashes about in mouth, poking bottom lip right out. Bumhole loosens. I soil myself. Brain cleansed of knowledge of how to control chocolate lips. Spastic twitches wrack my body. Body dances. Body jerks. The Xenomorph’s hand moves to his giant slime-crusted cock as I spasm about in my own faeces. Thick foam like mousse spurts from throat. Wet green boy-soil filths cute.