1. She SHALL go to the ball


    Date: 4/22/2017, Categories: Anal, First Time, Mature, Author: DrVonWankenstein, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    she drank an equal amount of wine. It was obvious she could drink a bit, an advantage of not being emaciated or a size zero or whatever. We danced, we laughed, danced, we talked in quiet corners. I met some of her friends who greeted me warmly, she began to relax. The wrap at last came off, but not the gaffer tape. At around 1 pm when we'd seen the bands we wanted to see, and she suggested we head home. Although she'd tried to pace herself, when the fresh air hit her, she became a little unsteady. I helped her to the car, which was thankfully very close. In the car on the way home she asked if she could come back to my house to sober up before I took her home to her parents' house. I said fine, and within twenty minutes we were at my door. I showed her in, past all the cases and gear, but inside my home was warm and cosy and moodlit, and had been frenziedly tidied earlier. I offered her coffee, she delined and asked if I had any wine. I did. I wasn't going to have any, although she suggested I have a drink with her, and get her a cab the two miles home, I declined saying I'd taken her out, and having done so, I should return her home to her parents, when she was ready. Then she suggested I take the cab the two miles to hers, return her safely, and take the cab the two miles back to my house. UNIVERSITY MATERIAL You SEE!! So, I necked several cold beers in record time, and with that and the all the cola I soon needed the little boys' room. I was in there when I heard ...
    footsteps on the stairs. I washed up and came out to find her on the landing. &#034How are we going to get this gaffer tape off me? &#034 she asked &#034Well!&#034 I began &#034 I think we need to treat it like when one of those Napoleonic surgeons was taking a leg off at sea, good glug of GROG, and then as quickly as possible. I have some cleanser here will get any glue off afterwards. Hopefully&#034 &#034Right, okay. Get me the grog then&#034 We went back downstairs and I poured her a Wild Turkey, then one for myself. She slugged &#034Okay time to be brave&#034 she giggled, &#034this is more brave , for me, than any pain&#034 and with that she took the halter down, to her waist. Oh jesus they were huge, magnificent ORBS OF SPLENDOUR, as firm as little basketballs, and still partly concealed by black gaffer tape. &#034Wow&#034 I breathed &#034You're not supposed to be OGLING, you're supposed to be pulling&#034 'I'd LIKE to be pulling' I thought 'I'd like to coat them in hot sperm' I went up to her as confidently as possible &#034You ready?&#034 &#034I guess&#034 &#034On three &#034 &#034Okay&#034 one.... RIP &#034OW! you said THREE!! (sob) two RIP AAAAAaaaaaaaaaagh &#034Three. There you are, done &#034 She held them, partly to comfort her girls, partly to conceal. They were a bit sore looking. &#034Are you sticky?&#034 &#034What did you have in mind?&#034 she asked, either surprised or faking it &#034I meant the glue, from the tape&#034 &#034Oh... yes, have you got some cleanser, ...
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