The routine was so familiar spirit it ached. It was my offset summer back from college, and I was working as a bank clerk at the same grocery store I had worked in through high school. My parents had insisted I do something over the summer, and in any case, I figured my following year would be a lot more gratifying if I had some expenditure money, even if the $ 12 per hr I was making would get me anything too extravagant.

The man had hardly walked off before I started scanning the next customer 's token. Some lettuce, some chicken, a few bottles of wine. My reaction to the wine was automatic.

'' ID ? '' I asked, looking up from the conveyor belt for the first time. The customer was a woman who could n't be too much former than me, tan with blonde hair that only just came down to the bottom of her psyche. Something about her seemed familiar.

'' Johnny Reb ? '' she asked, a lead of surprise and embarrassment in her voice. Now I recognized her : Queen Victoria Allison. We were high gear school classmates who had graduated the same year, although we 'd never been especially tightlipped. Her hair was shortsighted than I remembered it, which was probably why I did n't immediately recognize her.

That meant she was n't old enough to buy alcohol. Like me, she was only 20. This was a small awkward.

'' Victoria Falls, right ? I do n't think I 've seen you since graduation. '' I replied.

'' Yeah, it 's been a while '' she said, blushing. She leaned in a bit closer. `` Do you mind bending the rules for me just this once ? ``

'' I do n't know, I could lose my job over this. ``

'' Please, no one has to know, '' she said, her blue eyes looking up at me earnestly. Then, they took on a hint of mischief. `` How about I share some of it with you tonight ? '' she added, a smiling forming on her backtalk as she leaned toward me.

I could feel my heartbeat speed up. That was an awfully tempting offer. I 'd always think Victoria was cute. I looked her up and down, seeing that the death year had been kind to her. She was wearing dead jean shorts that showed off tanned, muscular pegleg and a ovalbumin tank top that left her toned weapon exposed. She even had little tan lines going around her berm. If I recall correctly, she was a bodybuilder. Between her tan, her fitness, and her short haircut, she had a very appealing tomboy look.

'' Alright. '' I said. She gave me a conspirative smile as she handed me a driver 's license. It was a pretty good fake. If I had n't known who she was, it would cause fooled me. I handed it back and finished scanning the residuum of her items.

'' That 'll be $ 38.60, Ms. Pascal. '' I said, emphasizing the last name on the fake.

'' Thank you very much. '' she replied, inserting her credit card. `` Write your number on the receipt and I 'll text you later. '' Queen Victoria whispered

arrival for a pen, I eagerly wrote my identification number on the receipt and handed it to her. Victoria smiled enticingly as she put the receipt in the bag with her grocery and walked off. My eyes followed her as she walked away, enjoying how the tight short pants hugged her squeamish pleasantly round ass. She looked over her articulatio humeri and waved as she walked out the door.

My pulse gradually returned to rule as I scanned the side by side customer 's detail, and the next. The last three hours of my shift went agonizingly slowly as I replayed the skirmish with Victoria in my mind, awaiting her message and fantasizing about tonight. I found myself thinking back on our handful of interaction in highschool schoolhouse, trying to calculate out if she 'd been flirting with me back then.

When my transformation finally ended, I was very disappointed that there was still no schoolbook from Victoria. My phone remained free of presentment for hour. I checked before I got in my car to drive home and then after, and still cipher. Did she played me ? Was she just flirting so that I would let her buy the wine-colored ? Did she deplumate up the receipt with my number as soon as she walked out of the store ?

I 'd never been good with women. I 've always been shy. When I liked a girl, I could never bring myself to tell her for fear of rejection. I was normally well-spoken with my friends or instructor or coworkers, but for some reason, discussion always failed me when I was trying to blab out to a lady friend I like. Honestly, I was storm Victoria recognized me at all. We had hardly spoken in luxuriously schooling ; after all, she was a pretty girl, and I was shy.

My looks had never made up for my shyness either. I did n't have an athletic material body or a chiseled jaw ; I was ordinary tallness and thin. The only girlfriend who had ever thought I was cute were the ones I was n't interested in. I certainly did n't normally draw the eye of lady friend like Victoria.

Examining all that grounds, I came to the determination that she really had just used me. Kicking myself for my foolishness, I sat through dinner with my parents. I did n't babble out much, and they pretty quickly realized I did n't find like talking. After clearing my plate, I was walking up the step to my bedroom when I felt a bombination in my pocket. My heart skipped a pulsation as I pulled out my phone.

Sure enough, there was a text from a phone number that was n't saved in my contacts. I hurriedly opened the message.

'' Hey, it 's Queen Victoria '' read the text. I grinned to myself, relief laundry over me.

'' How 's it going ? '' I replied, probably a bit too fast. I hoped it did n't appear desperate.

'' Could use a bit of company ; ) '' came the reception a few minutes later.

'' You did forebode me some of that wine '' I sent back, hoping it sounded flirty and not like I was scolding her.

'' My parents are out of town until Monday. You should come over ''

'' I 'll be there in ten transactions '' I replied, then turned off the silver screen and thrust the phone into my pocket.

My heart was pounding in my chest. I started to stimulate with upheaval. She was actually grave. I was about to be alone with Victoria Allison and two bottles of wine.

She texted me her address. It was only a few minutes'drive away. Not wanting to distinguish my parents the Truth, I told my mom that I was going over to my friend Tom 's house. She smiled back and told me to have a honorable clip, glad that I was getting at least some social interaction.

I pulled up at Queen Victoria 's theatre a piffling after 8:00 PM and hurriedly looked at myself over in my car 's bottom sight mirror. After straightening out my hair, I took a trench breath. I did n't desire to seem jittery or desperate to her. I had to play it cool. I took a minute to write myself, got out of the car, and knocked on the front door.

capital of Seychelles answered, dressed in the same short boxershorts and army tank top she had worn to the grocery entrepot. She smiled when she saw me, and my essence fluttered. She

had n't just invited me over out of a sense of obligation ; she was actually beaming to see me.

'' Johnny Reb, gladiolus you could take a crap it. '' she said, stepping out of the doorway so I could come in. I stepped up into the foyer and took a look around. In typical suburban fashion, it was basically the Lapplander model as my own house.

'' Thanks, I 'm glad you invited me. '' I replied after a moment. Looking down, I saw her shoes by the door, so I took mine off too.

'' Come on, have a boozing with me. '' She motioned toward the livelihood elbow room and started walking back into it. I followed her, once again enjoying the display of her shapely legs and lash out ass in her tight shorts. In the keep room, I saw a glass coffee bean table surrounded by a cast and two armchairs. There was an open up bottle of vino on the chocolate table and a full moon glass next to it.

'' Have a stern. I 'll get you a chicken feed. '' said Victoria, walking off to the kitchen. I sat down on the sofa, forcing myself not to stare at her. toy it sang-froid, do n't seem dire or creepy. I 'd listen nothing panic attack women off like seeming desperate or creepy. Maybe that 's why I never had any luck.

Victoria returned about thirty moment later with an void shabu. She picked up the bottle, poured some red wine-coloured into it, and handed it to me.

'' Thanks, '' I said, taking it from her and watching as she sat down on the armchair across the mesa from me. I took a sip and tried not to show any reaction as I felt the warmness of the alcohol fill my mouth. I was one of the rare college student who never drank, and I did n't require Victoria to think I was a dork for that.

'' I do n't think we 've talked since gradation ! '' she said. `` How have you been ? ``

She was properly about that, and even at graduation we had just exchanged pleasantries. We had never really been close. But hopefully that would change.

'' I 've been good. I 'm really like college so far. It 's prissy to get away from this town. ``

'' Ugh, I know ! It 's a small weird to be back, honestly. ``

I took another sip of wine and felt myself flushing with warmth.

'' You went to Tennessee on a seaworthiness scholarship, right ? '' I asked.

'' Yeah, Knoxville is peachy. Where did you end up again ? ``

'' You have n't picked up a southern accent mark yet. '' I joked. Her laugh was pleasant and melodious, and it filled me with a bit of confidence that I was n't making a total fool of myself. `` I 'm studying computer science at Temple. I like it, but it 's dusty. ``

We settled into a rhythm of conversation, reminiscing about high school, swapping stories about college. I could feel my heart and inhibitions slipping away, probably thanks to the wine-coloured. We were going through it at a good pace, and before I knew it, the foremost feeding bottle was gone.

'' Let me go grab the other one. '' said Victoria as she tried to pour herself a new glassful and saw nothing fall out of the nursing bottle. She set the discharge bottle down and got up. This time, with a piddling alcohol in my system, I did n't bother to deflect staring. I enjoyed watching her range up into the cabinet for the bottleful, her toned calf heftiness as she stood up on her toes, and the bottom of the tank top riding up as she reached, showing me a tantalizing hint of a nice tan line on her low-spirited back.

She uncorked the bottle and walked back to the room, her hand on the cervix of the bottle. I did remember to expect away before she caught me staring.

Victoria sat down next to me on the lounge. I could feel my mettle charge per unit pick up again as she sat less than a foot away from me. She leaned down over the table to pour herself another glass, and I could n't protest taking a peek at her segmentation. Her knocker were n't big, but they were well-shaped and they fit her material body well.

'' Do you consume a lady friend ? '' she asked. Now my middle was really pounding.

'' Nope, still single. What about you ? '' The liquid courage let me get those words out without sounding like the stuttering mess I probably would sustain been sober.

'' Nope, no lady friend. '' she said with a giggle. Then the smile dropped off her face. `` I had a boyfriend, at least until a pair hebdomad ago. ``

'' Ouch. Sounds like it did n't end well. ``

'' That 's an understatement. He cheated on me with half the night club he was in. I just found out. ``

'' I 'm drab to get wind that. '' I was n't sorry to learn that at all, but I did n't require to sound like an opportunistic dick.

'' To friends '' she said with a flicker in her eye and her lips turned up in a smile, reaching her glass toward me.

'' To protagonist '' I repeated, clinking my spyglass against hers. She pulled her glass back to bring a sip, but tipped it too soon. A splash of the red vino fell onto her white

tank car top.

'' Oh, rat. '' She looked down at the stain on her top for a present moment, then reached down to the hem. I watched wide-eyed as she took it off over her brain, revealing her tight, well toned abs.

'' Enjoying the prospect ? '' Victoria asked, glancing over at me. I forced myself to look away from her body, the black bra the lone thing stopping me from seeing her knocker. My buttock were already flushed from the wine, but I could palpate them burning even hotter. a somewhat slight tan line was visible around her neck going down toward her boob as if she had been wearing a bikini top when getting her tan.

'' Sorry '' I mumbled, staring at the wall, not daring to fill another coup d'oeil or even to appear her in the eye.

'' It 's okay, '' she said with a giggle. `` I like the care. '' She stood up from the lounge and stood just in front of me. The outlines of her 6 plurality were visible just in from my face. I took another sip of my wine-coloured. I leaned forward and began kissing her body gently. She began flexing her abs and I began kissing all around her body gently. I thought I heard her chip in a low moan but she coughed loud enough to get my aid. I pulled back and looked up at her typeface now graced with a implike smile.

'' Let 's go up the stairs. '' she said, grabbing my hand. I stood up, my ticker pounding in my ears and the forepart of my dungaree suddenly very sloshed. Holding my hand, she led me upstairs to her bedroom. My eyes were locked on her nearly naked back, admiring the muscular tone as she tugged on my helping hand. At the top of the stairs, she pulled me into her elbow room and closed the door.

I stood there, staring at her, trembling with agitation. She stepped even closer, her physical structure brushing up against mine. Victoria was only half an inch shorter than me, so she did n't have to angle up far to plant a buss on my lips. I closed my eyes and awkwardly kissed back, her soft backtalk pressed against mine.

After a moment, she pulled away, a arch grin spreadhead across her fount. She stepped back, eyes still locked on mine, and walked backward to her bed. Motioning with one finger for me to accompany, she lay down supine on the bed, spreading her legs.

I 've never been enceinte at reading woman, but even in my tipsy state I could n't miss her meaning. I eagerly climbed on top of her and between her branch, leaning down to kiss her. She eagerly leaned back up to kiss me and wrapped her legs tight around my shank, pulling my body up against hers. My entirely body thrilled at the intimacy, my now fully put up dick separated from her only by our clothes.

Victoria Falls threw her arms around my neck again as I kissed her. I almost whimpered with pleasance, my waist sandwiched between those muscular thighs, my lips locked with hers. I could feel a tingling at my groin, and my heart went wide. I tried to pull up away, but her handgrip was too unattackable. There was that set of condensation all too familiar from masturbation, and before I knew it, I could sense something hot shoot in my underclothes as I orgasmed.

'' Fuck. '' I muttered, furious with myself and thoroughly embarrassed. Here was my one shaft with a girl way out of my league, and I had blown my lading before my pants were even off.

Victoria looked up at me, confused. She thought for a mo, and I saw credit sunrise on her face.

'' Did you just ? '' I could see her stifling a laugh, and my cheek somehow burned even hotter. Her stage relaxed and I pulled myself off her, standing up. I could n't bear to front at her.

'' damn, I 'm sorry. '' I said, looking down at the floor.

'' It 's okay, you were just excited. I 'll take it as a compliment. ``

The hot mess in my pants had very quickly become a frigidity mess. I shifted, uncomfortable with the sticky moisture in my underwear. All the excitement of the last few moment had been replaced with shame, disappointment, and discomfort.

'' Where 's the lav ? '' I forced myself to ask. I could n't do anything about the embarrassment, but at least I could houseclean myself up.

'' Across the dorm. ``

Not daring to meet her gaze, I turned around, opened the bedroom room access, and crossed the narrow hallway into the bathroom. Shutting the door behind me, I unzipped my jeans and slid them down, looking shamefully at the cum on the inside of my boxers. I grabbed a newspaper publisher towel and ran it under the spigot and began dabbing at the slew. After a few moments, I heard a bash on the door.

'' I brought you a change of dress '' came Victoria 's voice, muffled by the door. I heard the doorway open and hurriedly turned around. It was only candid a few inch ; Victoria 's hand came through and tossed a bundle onto the trading floor, then closed the room access behind her.

'' Thanks. '' I managed, still sounding deflated, but grateful she was n't being have in mind about what had happened. I spent a minuscule longer wiping down my packer and myself, then stepped out of my boxers and jeans. I turned to the megabucks Victoria had thrown on the floor and took a look at the change of wearing apparel. It did n't look like much. Maybe just clean underwear ? Whose underclothes was it anyway ? I had n't heard her moving down the hall to another room, now that I thought about it.

I picked up the bundle, and saw something fall out. Taking a closer looking, I realized what I still had in my mitt was a span of Shirley Temple Black lace pantie. Looking down, I saw a matching blackened lacing bra and a light Joseph Black and red checkered miniskirt lying on the floor.

'' Uh, Victoria ? '' I asked.

'' Yes ? '' came her articulation through the door.

'' The clothes you passed me ... '' I trailed off, not surely how to word it.

'' What about them ? ``

'' I do n't think - '' I paused, still not sure what to say. `` They 're girl 's clothes. ``

'' Try them on. ``

'' Look, I do n't think this is a in effect idea. I 'm just going to put on my wearing apparel. ``

'' Please ? '' she asked in exactly the like tone as she had used in the grocery store. I could ideate that Saami pouty tone on her human face. `` Come on, I think you 'd

attend good in them. ``

Was this some kind of elaborate joke ? Was she making fun of me somehow ? I could n't tell, but either way, I got the sense she was n't going to let this drop. I saw myself blush bright red in the mirror and sighed. Reaching down, I pulled the lacing scanty on, then the miniskirt over them. The panties were incredibly soft and surprisingly comfortable, even if they were a little blotto. A bit of a bang ran through my consistency as I realized they were almost certainly Queen Victoria 's, and now I was wearing them.

The bra wasn't unmanageable. I had never worn one before, but I knew how some girls put them on by watching them change in the little girl locker room.

I looked at myself over in the prolate mirror over the sump, blushing hopeful red. Obviously, I was flat-chested, but the way the bra covered my chest and the way the strap ran over my thin articulatio humeri really did give the belief it was hiding something. The miniskirt was so poor that it barely covered my ass. My midsection was almost monotonous, but I did n't cause anything like capital of Seychelles 's well toned abs. My thighs were almost totally reveal by the miniskirt, and they looked slender but soft. I had never been a strong man, and in the skirt and bra, I looked downright girly.

bracing myself, I opened the door. Victoria stood in the doorway, still dressed in her short underdrawers and bra. We were actually almost the Sami size of it ; she was about half an inch shorter than me, and our weight probably were n't that far apart. The difference was that she was sleek, toned, and tan, while I was soft and pale.

Victoria smiled widely as she looked me up and down, then whistled. My face were hot again, and my heart pounded. I could n't bear to count her in the oculus. She stepped a piffling closer and grabbed my wrist tightly. Still stunned and not indisputable what to do, I followed her back into her bedroom.

She gave me a severely shove onto the bed. I fell onto it, looking up at her. She had an intense and hungry expression in her eye as she climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. I felt her tight, pack together eubstance pressing me down onto the bed. She weighed more than I did ; since muscle weighs Sir Thomas More than fat. Her lip hungrily pressed against mine and her manus ran down my side, sliding her hands across my soft torso. She slid her hands on my incline just inches above my hip, and I tried to run off good in shock, but she was holding me down tight.

She kissed my lips hard, then my buttock, then my Kuki-Chin, and then the underside of my chin, and then my neck. I couldn't help but let out a moan as she began kissing my neck. She grabbed my haircloth with one hand and pulled back as she kissed my exposed neck over and over. Her hand continued to rub and rub down my body. I reached up and grabbed her forearms, but she kept going.

I yelped in electric shock as she reached under me and grabbed my ass with her hand. She stopped her sass from my neck and looked up at me, middle still intense and hungry. I could feel her shaking with agitation as she groped my ass.

'' You 're so fucking easygoing '' she said, staring right into my oculus. I looked away, more than a piddling scared of her sudden ferocity. She squeezed my ass tighter and let out a sigh. I had no thought how to respond. I felt her hand let go of my ass. Soon, it was under my chin, forcing me to look back into those intense, vulturine eyes.

'' I want to fuck you. ``

'' postponement, what ? '' I asked, mouth wide with shock.

'' I want to shoot my cock and nooky you in the ass. ``

'' I know that but- wait what ? '' The sentiment swam in my top dog as I tried to cerebrate of an answer.

'' Why did you come in here ? '' Queen Victoria asked.

'' You invited me ! I thought we were going to have drinks and ... ''

'' And what ? '' It was like her eyes were boring into me. Her hired man cupped my chin, not letting me turn away this time. My deal were resting on her thigh, feeling her hard muscles tensed. When I did n't resolve, Victoria spoke.

'' You came here because you wanted to fuck, did n't you ? ``

'' I ... yes. ``

'' So then, '' she said, leaning down, pinning my torso under hers, and her backtalk brushing my ears, `` let 's fuck. ``

I gulped. She nipped at my ear, and I could feel her trembling with expectation on top of me. I realized I was trembling underneath her too. She savored the moment a little longer, then climbed off me to sit on the edge of the bed. I leaned up as well, and she looked over her shoulder at me, eye piercing through me. I averted my oculus once again, but could see her smiling with my computer peripheral vision.

'' Come on. '' She said, grabbing my hand. She stood up, pulling me off the bed and onto my infantry. Wrapping her toned arm around my shoulder, she walked me over to the dresser.

'' Help me with my shorts. '' she ordered, giving me a gentle push down with the hired hand on my shoulder. I found myself kneeling at her metrical foot, center degree with her abs. shakiness, I unbuttoned her denim drawers and slew them down her thighs.

When I pulled her shorts down I saw it. A 8 column inch tool poking out her panties going up her organic structure twitching with anticipation.

'' Are you going to rape me ? '' I asked.

'' No. You 're going to consent. ``

I felt the panties tightening at the front and realized I was getting hard again. My spirit was racing fast ; I could n't believe what I was hearing. And I could n't believe that underneath my fear, some part of me was excited for it.

When I looked back up, Victoria had slid her own panties off her putz fell forward and hit me on my human face. I was too nervous to even shield myself from it. I felt the warmness coming from it and felt it twitch a little. I saw a tan line of a Bikini waistband wrapper around her hips to the straw man of her genitals. Finally, she reached out, grabbed my tomentum, and dragged me up to my feet. I was pinned between her toilsome body and the hard wood of the dresser, with the hard phallus between my legs resting against my body.

'' Wait ! '' I said, breathing almost as heavily as she was.

'' For what ? '' she asked, optic gazing into mine somehow even more intensely than before.

'' I- ''

She leaned in and kissed me hard on the rim before I could say anything. I felt her mechanical press something into my hand, and when she pulled her lips away and I looked down, I saw it was the bottle of lube.

'' You have twenty seconds before I go in. ``

I looked at her, startled, and then processed what she said. Now I probably only had eighteen seconds, and the grammatical construction on her face was deadly serious. I tossed the feeding bottle aside and got on my stifle and hesitantly wrapped my bridge player around her cock. I began stroking it slowly."What are you-"Victoria was cut off by a moan as I took her dick inside my oral fissure and began sucking it fast as if my life depended on it.

"Oh damn… your sucking my turncock well… you certainly are a milksop are n't you ?"Victoria asked.

Victoria Falls grabbed my heading with both of her hands and began moving her hips in rhythm with my oral sex. Suddenly she pulled my question off her pecker and i began chasing after it trying to sop up on it more before she snapped getting my attention.

"You sure do hump how to suck a prick I'll give you that. Suck dick a petty too well… almost as if you were born to be a sissy slut."

She pulled me up and her hands reached behind my thigh and she abruptly lifted me onto the dresser, stepping in between my legs and placing my ankle joint on her shoulders. I wriggled helplessly, trying to get into a easy perspective as she angled to move up my tailbone up to endanger my butt.

My struggling only seemed to plough her on more. She reached down and grabbed the girdle on the step-in, tearing them clean house off.

'' Wait ! '' I said again.

She did n't. I gasped sharply as she slid the tip of the dick into me. Her hands slid down my thigh and onto my waist, holding me in place as she pushed in. I gasped even more loudly as it went the rest period of the way in, her rose hip resting against my buttocks.

Queen Victoria 's oral cavity opened in a groan as the stand of my ass rubbed against her. She pulled it about of the way out and shoved it back in.

'' Works way better when you do n't cum before you even get it in. '' she said smugly, starting a slow but firm rhythm. Her pelvic girdle rocked back and forth as she thrust in and out of me. I gritted my teeth, trying not to holler as she stretched me out. Her thrusts drove my back along the severe wood of the dresser.

After the maiden instant or so of Victoria 's thrusting, I began to feel a heat spreading through my consistence. The pain from the insight and from being terra firma into the wood of the toilet table was still there, but it was n't the only sensation. I involuntarily moaned, and Victoria looked down at me savagely.

'' I knew you 'd like it ! '' she hissed triumphantly.

'' Oh ! '' I moaned again, tilting my head word back.

'' This is how it 's done, you picayune slut ! '' she said with an especially abrupt thrust. I moaned, and she moaned even louder. She was thrusting hard and fast now, and the dick inside me, Victoria 's hard body against the undersides of my thighs, and the wood under my back became my whole human race. I do n't be intimate how foresighted we were there like that, her pounding me and me taking it, but I soon felt my altogether torso muscle spasm. I shook uncontrollably, and a wave of pleasure spread from my pelvis to the rest of my consistence. There was another hot splash, this sentence inside the skirt, and I realized I had had another orgasm.

I looked up and saw capital of Seychelles looking down at me, breathing heavily, a beadwork of sweat on the side of her human face,"yield my cock you sissy slut !"I felt Victoria Falls's gumshoe Begin to pulsate as she shot Mexican valium after forget me drug of hot cum inside my ass. smiling contentedly She slowly pulled out of me, walked back over to the bed, and sat down, panting.

After a minute, I felt my spinal column aching. The dresser really was uncomfortable. I slid forward and planted my fundament on the carpet of the bedroom floor, then stood up. Victoria looked over at me.

'' Thanks. I needed that. '' she said, all the hunger and loudness and Eumenides gone from her optic, replaced with contentment. I walked to her bed and sat down following to her on the bed, but now I was feeling a sharp botheration in my butt from the pounding I had just taken. I knelt down next to her and pillow my head on the edge of the bed, my forehead resting against her second joint. She reached down and pulled me up resting my head on her body and wrapped her legs around me. We sat there catching our breathing time for a minute before Queen Victoria spoke again.

'' Are you okay ? Sorry if I got a little rough there. I do n't know what came over me. ``

'' I 'm - I 'm fine. '' I stammered, fairly sure I was telling the truth.

'' You 're just so ... just so ... '' Now it was her turn to drop off her power train of mentation. I looked up at her, waiting for her to finish.

"Fuckable… I'm gon na take a shit it my deputation to break you. You are going to be my personal piece of tail toy"

"What are you waiting for then ?"I asked.

Victoria smiled and got off the bed. I climbed up on the bed and laid on my stomach. I felt capital of Seychelles sit on my second joint and spread my ass.

"I'm gon na mold this dainty ass into my personal fuck muddle"Queen Victoria said.

For the rest of the dark she fucked me. Every night from then on for the rest of the summer I spent with capital of Seychelles .