But if you have a pair of pants that fit, I suggest that you change. Immediately."Wes gulped and nodded. "Yes, ma'am." He opened up his garment bag an... grabbed a pair of black pants, still wrapped in plastic from the dry cleaners in case anything was spilled on his luggage. Good thing I tried to think of everything that could go wrong, Wes mused. Someday this will make for a great scene in a movie.Inside the bathroom, Wes' confidence quickly turned to horror - these weren't his pants! His. I gathered some courage and said “No” because I didn’t wanted to go anywhere with that monster.“Are you sure?” He askedAnd before I could speak anything he shoved two of his fingers in my asshole Ahhhhhh noooo oooo plzz in screamed suddenly.“Are you sure” He asked again. I didn’t answer him as I was busy screaming again he shoved his two more fingers form other hand and started tearing my asshole. I felt like someone is cutting my asshole with a knife ad I screamed like hell ahhhh sssseeeee. Her breasts bulged from almost every edge of the material."No, we're very casual here, don't you worry." she replied, dismissing her concern with a wave of her hand, spilling her wine. Julie flicked her fingers, revealing to Lauren once again her breasts, the nipples flat, asleep. She dropped the hopelessly inadequate clothing on top of Emma's and sat down on the edge of the pool, dangling her feet in the water. Jamie swam across to her and gripped her legs, pulling relentlessly until she. Not separating them via suicide!Carol: I forgot....to mention....that i also....practised.....erotic asphyxiation!Jack: You DID forgot and ruined my great finale!Carol: Sorry....Jack: You can make amends by teaching me a doggystyle position.Carol: I will teach you it's most forced and dominant variation. The Prison Guard!Jack: I LIKE the sound of that!Carol: This position excites both males and females because it offers a sense of being taken by a guard.The " intoxicating " blonde bended over.