Well that was it. The thought of that particular film made me so hard it hurt me to stand up straight. I slipped my hand into my shorts and felt the p...e cum seeping out as I repositioned my good friend before turning towards the house. Looking down I could see the tell tale damp patch beginning to appear on the front of my shorts. Then! Shit! I couldn’t believe it! Staring out of next door’s window was this brunette, blouse undone and bra showing. I couldn’t see her hands as they seemed. Sitting on the other side of the center rug was a seated man wearing a silk bathrobe and a Zorro-style eye mask, obscuring his facial features but allowing him to see. Vicki reached back and, taking Vanna’s hands in hers, backed into the room, leading Vanna forward to stand in the center of the rug. The man watched as Vicki led the visionless Vanna into his chamber. He stayed unmoving as Vicki left and closed the doors behind her. He sat silent waiting for the dark quietness to be absorbed by. "Yeah, but his poems are full of dirty words. That's different. " "Pound used fucking in a poem once, " Dill said patiently. "And the war he was against is so long ago that it's not controversial anymore. " "Nah, nah, one poet in five years is enough. (Gently, doll, gently!) I see you don't have the Attorney General on the list yet. " "It's the same as ever, " Dill explained, noting that the girl's hand was sneaking down her belly into her crotch. "He just won't give us an interview. He. "Noch ganz trocken", sagte ich lüstern.Der Kerkermeister lachte auf, "das kann man ändern Herr, so wie es aussieht, seid ihr mit der Ware einverstanden?" Ich nickte wohlgefällig, dieses Prachtexemplar war genau das, was mir in meiner Sammlung fehlte, jung und unheimlich anregend, sicher war ihr Loch noch eng wie ein Nadelöhr!"Ich nehme sie du Halsabschneider, auch wenn mir 100 Goldtaler etwas viel erscheinen, wenn ich aber feststelle, das ihr köstliches Loch schon defloriert wurde, will ich.