Instead, it stands there seemingly amused.“What the hell is going on?” he asks aloud though it is partly direction toward the mirror.‘You put me...on and now I am part of you,’ the reflection says with moving her lips. Somehow he hears her in his mind and not aloud. ‘I can of course come off anytime you wish,’ she says, answering the unspoken question.“Where did you come from?” he asks, stepping closer to the counter.‘That is a long story,’ she replies. ‘My history, where I come from doesn’t. “”Are you ok?” he said. “Yes, you just gave me a wonderful orgasm and your staying in there while you are still hard.”“Ah, I’m worried I’m too heavy on you.”“Well your fine but if you want we can rollover so I am on top, but we stay joined.”“Mmm ok.” He was so strong I barely had to make any effort before I ended up on top and still impaled on his cock. “Like that,” he said.“Yes,” I placed a nipple in his mouth, he suckled like a baby and waves of pleasure wafted through me. He placed his hands. .I could take all of him...I know it. Right down to my cervix. She thought."Balls deep." She whispered under her breath."What?" Bobby asked."Oh...I said...there you go...showing off again." She smiled."Will you take off your skirt?" Bobby asked."My skirt? I don't remember that being part of the deal, buster." She said, with her hands on her hips."Please." Bobby begged."Oh don't start with the begging. Tell you what...you lose the shirt and I'll lose the skirt. How's that?" She said."Deal.". " The man ripped the briefsslightly in his eagerness to get Blake naked.Blake stepped out of the briefs and then stood with his hands by his sideswhile Mr Peters examined his cock and balls. "It's smaller than Iexpected," the man said as he fondled the cock."It's boy-size, sir," said Blake."Small boy-size," chuckled Mr Peters, "but I like it. Nice little ballstoo. I like the way they hang low and look bigger than your cock. I betthey are full of spunk. Now bend over my knees and let me see your.