“After all, you still have seven left.”Gingerly, she lifted herself up, but found no relief as the pepper kept stinging deep inside her. She shuff...ed forward to the next, a flesh toned and very realistic cock about nine inches long.“Tails,” my father informed her.Scared and sore, she bent her knees to place the new intruder at her asshole, pausing as the tip entered.“Just plain lube,” Catherine assured her daughter. “You’re welcome.”“Quickly now,” Dad prompted.Relieved that the only pain would. She serves us with a round of (c)old jenever!Aweful taste to most, served chilled and consumed in one sip 'ad fundum', it works wonderfulLea love found fruit, sweet white wine, with chocolate for the final food round for belly fullSweet servitude of lovely Lea inspires an interesting idea: have her serving and being dessertOn al fours on the table, my table-lady, I invite Lea to some more sexy servitude, all nude! My dear friends, let us try to taste the warm wetness of lovely Lea by fruits. Almost amonth slowly passed by and all I had to show for it was about 15more pounds than when I moved out. The extra weight was makingme feel unhealthy and was going mainly to my tummy and chest. Infact, I was growing what looked like breasts. Paul even used tojoke and ask for a feel. One day when I was at the bank and alittle kid pointed to my large chest and asked his mother if Iwas a man or a woman. I was so embarrassed I decided that it wastime to do something about my appearance. I decided. I just had to have my mouth around those delightful 36B breasts, to feel her pulsing cunt on my cock. I knew she had been out with a few people before we met, but that did not bother me, I was sixteen years old, male and full of testosterone, my cock ruled my head.So that first night we met she flirted with me and on several occasions caused me to blush a deep shade of red; but still I waited and played my ace card in asking to see her home. The bitch laughed in my face and told me to be at the.