She was pretty, of course. She was around 30. If she was much younger, she would be constantly reminding me of my daughter, so 30 was fine. She was al...o new in the town; she had a small store that specialized in home design. ?Liz has Designs on You?. Liz was struggling to pay her bills, did not have close friends and as Gilbert and Sullivan said in the Mikado, never would be missed. She did not seem to have much of a social life. She was 5ft 6 in and kept herself in great shape. Long dark hair,. These would necessitate the willing cooperation of those he was soon to meet. So he sat in the darkness of his cell listening to the restless sleeping of his comrades waiting and plotting the path to his freedom. At an appointed hour a jailer summoned him in the pitch of night where, filthy and unkempt, he was taken under guard of arms through the unfamiliar maze of stone and mortar that made up the French palace. Through small hallways and steps meant for servants he was turned over to. Bending over so we can get a good view of her ass, she slowly rolls her panties down and removes her bra. She flings them to one side and turns to us and spreads her legs. Her semi-hard cock swings from between her legs and she frees her balls from her tuck. We give her a round of applause and she takes a seat and begins jacking her cock slowly."I'll go next," you say quickly. You rise and repeat Jodi's motions. When your cock swings free, you give it a quick rub and start jacking as well."Me. " And that was when his face split into a grin and he burst out laughing."To rugby, or from your penis?" He asked cheekily. He then strode forward and stood right in front of me, just before my cock, which was still erect. I chuckled nervously. Suddenly he reached down and flicked the tip."Owww," I squeaked as I attempted to back off. He giggled and flicked it again."Ow, stop that," I said (I mean what else would you say?)."Aww, that's cute," he said with a devilish grin "who were you beating.