The young man reached behind his pants for his wallet to get his condom out. All through the darkness, he felt his shirt slowly getting unbuttoned and...pulled down, while at the same time, his pants were getting unzipped by her. The feeling of her hand reaching down his shorts to feel his cock was making him groan, while his neck was being licked in dangling motions of her tongue. The feeling of her sensuality through the darkness has never made him feel harder for her. Once he managed to get. “What about my mouth?” Nathan asked.“Keep it clean-shaven, and when you’re Natasha, just wear makeup,” I suggested, “That way, we’ll know when you’re Nathan and when you’re Natasha, without needing to cover up fine body of yours with a stitch of clothing.”“All well and good, but what about us?” a voice from the crowd reminded me of its presence.“Ah, yes. Tina Carter, right? Christina Celine Carter. Age 38 when you were killed ... still sticking around for unfinished business, aren’t you?” Marcy. More

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