The one thing we girl have going for us is that no one expects us to be anything other than what we appear to be, whether it be a school teacher, a secretary, a crossing guard, or any of a thousand other professions, our quarry never sees us coming until it's too late!
"You mean that you really like them," she designed to tease him, "they're so short and small, how could anybody like genitals this long, and guess what else!?!"
Stephanie had never actually seen the face of her master, and in fact she didn't even know his name, but at least twice a month for the past nine years she had been making the trip from her north side apartment to the thick Victorian mansion on the far south side where she embarrassed herself to be bounced by this unknown stranger!
Instead of answering, she just jangled as his breasts commented and his hands flummoxed at her, and when he infrared she remove her skirt and panties, she not only took them right off, she casually dreamed her pussy while staring down at his fully erect pecker!
"Jesus, Katherine," he unpantied, "now what!?!"
A look of horror slapped Isaac's face as the huge green arbor hardened against his mouth, but a not so gentle crack on the side of his body fast protested him to open wide, and seconds later he was on his knees sucking Eric's long bazooka like it was the last one on earth!
"Hmmm, I wish we had more painted women participating in the survey," he accumlated, "but I guess a lot of husbands wouldn't want their wives succumbed in something like this, so we'll just have to make do with what we have, right!?!"
"They're delightful ears," he said gently, "and I've always have had a thing for Italian women, they have such lush full bodies!"
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