” I looked back at her. “Thank you and I don’t know why. I guess the girls don’t see me like that” “Well, if it means anything, I would lo...e to have a guy like you.” She said, coyly looking away. “Really? Youre fucking with me hehe” “No, I’m serious. A guy like you, so sweet, kind hearted, smart. Any girl would be lucky to have you, even for a moment.” She scooted closer to me, grabbing my hand. I looked into her eyes and she had this warm smile on her face. “What do you think of me?” she. He had also found that more mature British ladies had a penchant for anal studies and he loved the feel and sight of their heart-shaped bottoms under his dominating torso with their breasts swinging from left to right in a rhythm of lust-driven love making.His own personal English tutor was a British lady of exquisite taste and perfect grammar. She was also a bit of a domineering personality when teaching her favorite subject. He had discovered that she was quite generous with her feminine. With the cheeks well spread I bring my nose close to her asshole and inhale deeply. We both moan simultaneously as I look at the most intimate part of her body. She pushes herself back on to me almost challenging me to do something naughty. I dully oblige and stick my tongue out. My tongue gently touches her pucker hole and she nearly loses balance. I tighten my hands on her ass cheeks to steady her as I give it a proper lick. Don’t get me wrong, I absolutely love the smell and taste of a. ”“In that case I shall go to England to learn Mr Stephenson’s secrets.” Boris announced.“Yes, maybe he can make me a machine for fuching so I don’t need a smelly husband!” Sophia agreed.“Or, maybe I shall buy a Stephenson machine if you do fuch Ekaterina.” the King suggested.“Yes!” Boris agreed, “Excellent!”“She is very beautiful,” Josie said wistfully, “I do wish I was like her.”“You are darling,” the queen explained, “Very beautiful.”“But my titties are tiny Mama!” Josie protested.“But your.