“Well, I blame David bloody Attenborough and all his type. I’ve watched his shows, well, all nature shows, all my life ... And it was my introduct...on to sex.” She unbuttons the front of her jeans as she speaks. “Casual footage of animals mounting each other with those presenters talking about it as if it was nothing to be ashamed of ... It just made me tingle, you know...?”She shimmies the jeans over her hips and down her thighs as she speaks – her voice a constant rattle of complaints about. She figured that Barney would be at sea for at least a couple of days. She figured it best if she got out of Charles’s mansion while he was still sleeping. She called a cab to take her home. The cab arrived shortly and off they sped off into the darkness. A part of her definitely wanted to make love to Barney. Part of her wanted to extort a little; no a lot more money from Barney. Barney had bragged that his cock was so big no woman could take it all down their throat, yeah he was. I guess she's still as charming, maybe a bit more worldly now. Then I imagined young Marty with them both. My image of him being sweet like Felicity completely vanished, picturing the three of them doing various things. The one thing that stuck in my mind was the 'man-part'.I wondered what it was made from and what it looked like. I decided to discretely ask Eden while we were driving back to the house.I whispered, “What is a 'man-part' that a woman can wear when copulating with another. She got over her initial shyness quickly, and undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She looked into my eyes."They're beautiful" I whispered. "So large and natural. You make me wet, Rosalita!"Emboldened by my compliments, she shook her chest left to right, making her tits jiggle. To make her feel more comfortable with her increasing nudity, I removed my shorts and panties in one quick motion. I let her look at me in the nude as she stood inches away from me in her pink panties. She seemd.