I had a baseball bat lying in the corner ready whenever I needed to lay down the law. So in contrast I prefer my men to do whatever they want to do wi...h me. I let them use me and abuse me, but I draw the line at pain. A little slap and tickle is fine, but don't push it.Speaking of tickles, Marco seems to find great joy in tickling me, making me arch my back and push my breasts out every time he does it. My breasts are rather nice to look at, not too big or too small and my nipples are almost. Gary Miller was finally expelled from his exclusive university. The shame was that he was so close to getting his masters degree in botany only to piss it away in his final year. Oh Gary was bright enough. In fact he finished High school early and was allowed to move ahead at the tender age of fourteen. Having started university so young Gary had a difficult time adjusting to being around older more mature students.That is until he met the right crowed. Or in this case the wrong crowed. It. I'm so much better, and we're going to have a lot of naughty fun together." She giggled. *** I was in a bath with my big titted, voluptuous, Aunt Jenny. She was standing up, I was sitting down. She towered over me. Did I mention the part about her giant cock? She was showing it to me, explaining how it was different from mine, and what she could do with it. The interior of her cock felt almost exactly like a pussy. It was designed to act like one, to receive and massage men's cocks. The one. "You come on over we will be waiting." I'm so nervous I need to use the bathroom," I said.Edgar drove me to a convenience store where I went into a smelly bathroom. I sent a text to Wilson. It took me several minutes to get the reply. When I did, I should have been shocked but I wasn't. How to play it was the next big question.We drove to the Lincoln memorial. I had the newest of the revolvers and the smooth bore derringer. It was only good about ten feet anyway so the rifling did little to.