“Not with me,” Lucinda admitted, “I thought he got his relief from other gentlemen.” she laughed
“I’m not a sodomite,” I insisted, “But I cannot believe Miss Pattimore has not been reamed with the utmost regularity,” I ventured. Fortunately we found plenty to talk about before she expressed a desire to inspect my member and having inspected it she kissed it and with it back to full extension she insisted I speared her anew. Indian Sex “I think he is an insufferable oaf!” Pat declared. “Of course!” she replied. “With a brush handle yes but not a man’s thing,” Lucinda insisted and added, “You do look most peculiar intertwined like that.”
Miss Pattimore groaned, “Oh Lucy I am on fire,” she said, “Please forgive me,” and she kissed me passionately on the neck. “No James, she is my friend, in fact I am her chaperone!” Lucinda laughed excitedly, “So what do you think of my James?” she asked. “What next time?” Miss Pattimore snarled, which I admit annoyed me, as she was wiping Lucinda’s juices from her fist while dabbing her lower lips with the other hand at one and the same time. “Of course!” she replied. “With a brush handle yes but not a man’s thing,” Lucinda insisted and added, “You do look most
