I could feel his raging hard-on on my body. I was groping his cock through his shorts. He then lifted me up onto the cases of beer we were standing ag...inst. I was so turned on by that my pussy started flowing. We continued kissing hard. My hands were on his shoulders. My legs were wrapped around his waist. He had a hand under my shirt and bra. Then he slid his other hand up the leg of my shorts and under my panties rubbing my pussy. He could tell how obviously turned on I was by how wet my. "Ah yes, my favorite part. Embrace me my servant and taste yourmistress." Charlene sobbed as the changes progressed through her head.Memories of family and childhood became thoughts of lust and memoriesof pain if she didn't obey. Sinister thoughts flooded her mind, desirefor lust and greed and pain. Charlene pulled herself up and begansporadic bursts of snickers. She finally looked up with red eyes at hermistress' vagina and shoved her face deep into it, the sweetnessfilling her mouth and. I taught this is my chance & i planned to blackmail him, i told him that he have to do whatever i say, he immediately said yes.i asked him to sit in the stool i sat, i really want to feel his hot body, so I told him that i m going to massage him, he pleaded me not, but i ordered him to sit quietly, I want to seduce him, so i stood before him turned around, bent & kept the oil in floor, this would give him a better look at my ass, i took oil by bending(showing my ass) took his hand & started to. It may not be changed in any way without permission of the author.Thanksgiving ThoughtsBy Caitlin Rose, Nov. 23, 2000Thanksgiving was always the same. The three of them would rise early and all would shower and shampoo their hair. Mom used to bathe the twins. But for the last two years, since they were six, they each showered by themselves. Mom showered and shampooed too. Then she would carefully roll her hair in colored plastic rollers, pinning each in place to form neat rows on her head. Then.