She looked up the wrist, following it up the arm, to the elbow, the shoulder, and finally, the head.The GIANT head of Nancy Kerrigan!A sudden chill ra... through Tonya! It was bad enough that Nancy was torturing her, but for her to be that HUGE... ! She shivered, and only then did she notice she was totally naked! She covered herself up, wanting to protect any modesty she had left... Suddenly, the glass started moving! Tonya looked up, to see the giant Nancy picking up the glass; she froze in. Hints of amusement and wonder flickered across his handsome features.“Logan? Are you ok?”A slow, beautiful smile spread across his lips and all the way up to reflect in his dark, green eyes. “I just remembered that! Not just fragments but the entire memory! I can see my grandfather’s face, the house he lived in, and the wooded hills around the Fort Apache reservation in Arizona.”He blinked and looked at her. “That’s where I was when all of this began! I was visiting the reservation because...”. His nose in her crotch, as he reached up her leg and rubbed her wetness through her white lace panty. She was overcome with her own passion for him that she could barely stand. He pulled the straps down the back of her shoes and threw them to the side. She moaned quietly as his finger moved inside of her panties and played with her clit. He felt her puffy, wet center and he wanted her taste so bad. He picked her up and laid her in the center of the bed. She reached back behind her and unhooked. Während ich so konzentriert vor mich hinstarrte, merkte ich, wie Christinas Freundin an meinem Schweif herumfingerte. Endlich ließ der Druck in meinem geschundenen After nach und mit einem sanften, aber bestimmten Ruck wurde der Stöpsel entfernt. Währenddessen machte sich meine Freundin an meinem Kopf zu schaffen und lockerte den Pferdehelm. Es war ein widerliches Gefühl, als die diversen Schläuche und Röhrchen aus mir herausglitten, aber dafür unheimlich befreiend und ich spürte wieder Luft.