He's a clean cut guy, close to 6' tall, brown hair and appears to be in good shape. I guess you would call him handsome to an extent. Coming from a gu..., it's the best I can come up with. My dealings with him are minimal, some small chat here and there, and some guy talk while getting coffee. He doesn’t have a warm personality, he is just determined in his work and that’s it. I try to dismiss office rumors as just that, a rumor, until I know from the source that it is a fact. A few have gone. To me there didn’t seem much difference in their ages and I wondered if they were triplets. They looked in their mid fifties but could have been older. The man, and I presumed he was the woman’s husband was shorter and larger. He had a huge head of grey hair that hung down his back and became as one with his mustache and long beard that matched the length of his hair. His figure was full without being corpulent. He reminded me of a hillbilly country singer. He was the only one who acknowledged. He decorated her nipples and breasts with the clothespins and then whipped her round globes, hard, until he’d whipped off every single one of the clothespins. The ones on her nipples were the most stubbornly attached, she was shrieking and dancing by the time that he managed to get them off of her. With her breasts burning and pussy juices leaking down her legs, he turned her around so that her front was pressed against the bark. Remember the day in the clearing with Diana she appreciated the. He was tired of standing all day and never before a woman had offered to do the work for him, Gork always does the work. Now you do it. I like it. You will feel like a king, Anais said, glad that her plan was going well. Maya wanted all of this to end and again pleaded to her friend, Anais, please stop this madness. As Gork laid flat on the ground, facing up, Anais stood on the his hips, straddling his cock. Then she started lowering her body. Princess Maya now had a perfect view of his massive.