We went out for mussels our last night in Brussels. In Belgium you can get them dozens of wayssteamed, fried, with garlic and a host of other combinat...ons, including baked with yummy cheese. Thats what we hadhuge mussels on the half shell baked with cheese. Not only were they delicious, they were so rich it was almost impossible to finish the portion. OK, it was impossible for ME to finish, Andie, on the other hand, finished hers and the remainder of mine. How she ate all this food without. Then he began to slide it a bit further and pull it out. Thelubrication I had applied earlier really helped.Sensing the pain was easing I began to push towards him and Tom,in response, pushed more of himself into me. Soon he was fuckingme properly.After a dozen or so thrusts he stopped."Lucy you are amazing. You have all of me in you and you are sotight. I've never felt anything like this before." Don't stop, just fuck me," I urged.Tom slid his length almost out of me leaving me feeling. “You do it. I dare you.”“Yeah, you’re right,” she answered. “There’s no way he’d go for you anyway. You couldn’t get him to kiss you if you tried.”“What are you talking about? I could get him to fuck me if I wanted. I’m just…”“Okay. You’re on,” Ashley interrupted.“Wait. What?”“It’s simple. I say you can’t get him to kiss you. You said he’ll not only kiss you, but you can fuck him. I say, prove it.”We both glanced over at him, only to see him look up in our direction again while sipping his. What a turn on for all of us. Do it, please.”Without saying a word, I think Sheila was suddenly on a railroad track leading her train right in front of the camera while she did very sexual things with someone or someones.Rolfe massaged Sheila’s shoulders as he talked to her. “I would be honored to be your partner when we get together to film. I promise to be gentle and you won’t regret a second of our interactions. I am certain I can make your body sing.” While the words might have been trite,.