He immediately seeks out the birthday girl and sings her happy birthday.While she is still running around yelling about how freaked out she is, he gra...s a chair from the kitchen table and sets it in the middle of the room. He bends down to pull a large plastic toy flyswatter out of his brown bag. He loudly exclaims he came to give the birthday girl her spanking.The clown sits in the chair, patting his lap, while friends drag her over to him. She still squeals and protests. He pulls her over his. My mast came to full attention.Then the door opened.Kara cam in wearing nothing but a smile. Dark hair peeped from her armpits, and a great, thick bush peeped out from beneath the folds of flesh on her belly. She giggled. "Nice one this time."Naomi got off, standing to one side. "I've got it ready for you." she smiled, and Kara approached. She grabbed my shaft in a tight grip and started wanking it vigorously. Her head bent down to the exposed helmet, licking the under side before taking it. She smiled broadly and pulled me down unto her tightly. I felt the muscles in her pussy working softly against my still puffed up cock. I liked the feeling and began to move softly inside of her.“I can see that it’s gonna take some doing to get that sweet thing to go down, honey, but I’m willing to keep trying, if you’ll let me” she whispered in my ear. I nodded in the affirmative.“Let’s go to your room” she said.We got up and headed like eager dogs in heat for my bedroom. On the bed she. Later, in the dark, Brigit rode me to my first orgasm since before my wife died. I felt slightly disappointed but also relieved that it had been as good as it had been with my wife but not better. Surely making love to a goddess should be much better than with any human woman, no matter how much I loved that woman?“You wouldn’t survive it, Raymond,” Brigit whispered in my ear. “I am here just as a woman. If I were here as the goddess you would die. No man, no matter how fit and strong, could.
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