It was like a red rag to abull though and Diana dressed up as Craig bit back."It's not like I exactly dated you long and anyway the only reason Idated...you was because I needed measurements for this suit. In those daysit was one bonk and you were out for the count. You didn't even wake upwhen I covered your face in plaster of Paris!"Craig didn't know what to say in reply. He felt defeated, completely cutoff from all that he once had and now destined for the streets."Look I'm sorry if I caused. ? Hans kept Ted licking his foot for a few minutes.Hans repeated Ted’s humiliation with the other foot and when Hans had enough he slapped Ted’s face hard and said ?You are a worthless piece of nothing? which was my signal to join in on the fun.When Hans’ e-mail had described this scene to me I was instantly hot and now seeing it in action, I was on fire. I almost asked Hans to prolong it but wanted to get to the main course.Ted was leaning back while on his knees and his face had a sour look. ‘Shh…don’t say sorry…’ Kit whispered in her ear, holding her a little tighter. They stood in comfortable silence, listening to the wind rustling the trees and the occasional sound of a horse far off. Lena felt so safe in his arms, as though the world around them didn’t exist, nothing could reach her in his arms. Gentle fingers reached to touch her face. Kit stroked his thumb across her cheek, wiping away a tear, and looked down into her eyes. His face was pained, as though it hurt him to see. Sara had fucked him several times and had confided in me that he was one of her favorites. Trav was tall, lanky, with a good build and a nice 8.5 incher. He really knew how to work it too. Not only that, but he was just a fun guy to be around and hang out with. I think that all the ladies liked the parties with Travis the best. Sara, went over to him and started chatting with him, just casual chat (her friends didn't know about our lifestyle) at first, which then progressed to flirting. Sara.