Fossy
SEXPIOGENTUS
CHARLOTTE AND THE MAYOR ... PICTURES 5-8
The Cathedral in Cruxton was old, of Gothic style, and promised much by way of potential for mis-deed.
Charlotte shivered, not so much from the cold because the air was quite warm, but from the promise of his personal sampling of her body that the Mayor had assured her of.
Then it happened …
“Strip,” came the words out of nowhere, “But leave the stockings on.”
Charlotte gasped before looking round at the otherwise empty place, and then he appeared.
“Oh my gosh …” the poor girl uttered to herself when she saw him. He was huge in every sense. His body, his arms and legs but most of all his stiff cock … the girth, the length … Mayor De Marko was already naked and more than ready for her arrival.
Charlotte unclipped the dress and let it fall to the floor, pooling at her feet so that she could step from it.
She looked down the smooth length of her long legs, her body hairless save for the carefully fettered locks on her head.
His erection was huge, solid and very, very ready, leaving Charlotte in no doubt about what was to happen now.
“Welcome my dear, and I have to say you are even more pretty in the flesh. I can see why my official colleagues have been so keen in punishing you …”
Then as he pushed her naked body up against a pillar, he continued, “And so now it time for me to sample you for myself Charlotte.”
The Cathedral in Cruxton was old, of Gothic style, and promised much by way of potential for mis-deed.
Charlotte shivered, not so much from the cold because the air was quite warm, but from the promise of his personal sampling of her body that the Mayor had assured her of.
Then it happened …
“Strip,” came the words out of nowhere, “But leave the stockings on.”
Charlotte gasped before looking round at the otherwise empty place, and then he appeared.
“Oh my gosh …” the poor girl uttered to herself when she saw him. He was huge in every sense. His body, his arms and legs but most of all his stiff cock … the girth, the length … Mayor De Marko was already naked and more than ready for her arrival.
Charlotte unclipped the dress and let it fall to the floor, pooling at her feet so that she could step from it.
She looked down the smooth length of her long legs, her body hairless save for the carefully fettered locks on her head.
His erection was huge, solid and very, very ready, leaving Charlotte in no doubt about what was to happen now.
“Welcome my dear, and I have to say you are even more pretty in the flesh. I can see why my official colleagues have been so keen in punishing you …”
Then as he pushed her naked body up against a pillar, he continued, “And so now it time for me to sample you for myself Charlotte.”