The second? He would be able to stop and relieve himself.As Colon settled in to a long loping stride he began thinking. Yes, Colon in common with most...men had a masochistic tendency, but he'd never 'gone the whole hog' and got married. No Colon was thinking, about Death. You know Death, a tall, thin, bony guy with a black cloak, some hourglasses hanging from his belt and a big scythe.Colon and Death had an agreement; the deal was some nine hundred years old and over that period of time Colon. " I told her I felt the same way. As she was getting up, she said, "I sure wish I could find someone that just wanted to eat me and not want to fuck me afterward." That was my cue. I looked at her and said, "I'll eat you." She just looked at me with a weird look on her face and started to laugh. She must have thought I was joking so I played along and laughed also. Charlotte headed off to take her shower and I hurredly went to my room to give Dandy a workout. I had just started fucking myself. ‘I made a really nice dinner for us, I just have to heat it up. And look at this bottle of wine.’ He nodded his head, as if impressed, looking at my cleavage again. I couldn’t believe it. Had he been doing this for a long time and I just didn’t notice? We ate accompanied by music, in a calm silence. Finishing the bottle of wine. “God mom, that was really good.”‘Thanks honey. Will you do me a favor, will you make me a drink while I clear the table.’ With the table cleared, I sat on the couch,. I knew I had to wait and see what was next, but damn it, he was driving me insane. I wanted him. I wanted to feel him inside me, weather it was his tongue, a finger, or his rock hard cock, I could see the bulge in his pants and I knew he wanted it to, but he seemed to be taking forever, and there was nothing I could do. He gradually moved back down to the area I wanted him at. His tongue slightly caressing my pubic hair (what little I had left, after a shaving episode the night before). He then.