But It’s no fun having this lump poking around in my pants. You will be getting a good seeing to later, be warned. I feel like I've got a metal bar ...own there.”“I wondered why you were limping. I'll have to call you Ironman now.”Marc laughed and hugged me tightly.”Your quite a girl Catherine, Ok, we can go out, I know when I’m beaten. I’ll have to try thinking about something else, but it won't be easy, not with you around, anyway let's grab a cab and go see the sights, the sooner we start,. So, this raven-haired femme began strolling some upscale urban neighbourhood on his (fought over) girly sandals and kept on wondering what it all meant. How much everything changed after the Fag-Hag decided to rescue blondie boy from her pinkish spell of disaster - by conjuring up the exact copy of the same girly sandals he so wickedly craved! "Boys...boys!" The very much-amused High Priestess could barely contain her jaded sense of irony. "No need for good buddies to become enemies. She laughed. "That tickles." Sorry," I said. "Just doing my job." I tried to sound my most professional. I didn't think I was particularly convincing, but neither she nor Bob complained. In fact, Bob seemed mesmerized as I stood there dabbing my make-up brush between his wife's tits. I turned back and dabbed the brush at a lighter color on the palette. I turned back to her. "OK, now I need to blend this color with the other one at the edges." Go for it," she said. Bob was silent, but I could. Finally he was balls deep in her little cunt and asked her how she liked having a man‘s cock. She pleaded with him to just allow her time to get use to the size of his cock, but he began to plow away. She told Colin later that the pain was incredible, but finally it began to feel comfortable, then very good, and ultimately fantastic. She told him that she had never came so many times during a fuck, her orgasm seemed to be endless..Bart moaned and groaned and began to unload his bucketful of.