I was fingering myself furiously and gazing into Darren’s eyes. I blew him some kisses and whispered, “my turn, my turn.” He was happy enough ha...ing sex with Ebony but I’d managed to seduce him into wanting me and gradually, he eased the pace down to a complete stop. He leaned forward and kissed Ebony tenderly before withdrawing his juice soaked cock, which he then pushed, firmly against the gateway to my aching vagina. It slipped in really easily and as he thrust forward, I enjoyed the. It'll never happen again."Kyle sighed. "I guess I should be grateful. If I had been born within the first hundred centuries after the gender wars, I would have been killed at once. But after all this time, the fear has died away. I survived through benign neglect. It's no one's job anymore to kill the toddler male who starts to talk. I would have been killed though, along with all the other petmates, if I didn't have an adult mistress, now that I'm of age. Thank you, Brianna, for saving my. Ab meSoch rahi thi ki agar m,e apne sanskaro me fasi rehti to mujkhe pata hi na chalta ki jindgi ka asli maja kya ha relty me life kese ji jati hai ab usne meri yoni ko adhe ghante tak chata mere pati ne aisa kabhi nahi kiya tha aur mene bhi uske lund ko khub chata aisa anubhav agar kisi aurast ne na liya ho to usne asli chudai he nai krai mujhe aaj ehsaas hua aur ab wo mujhe utha kar ghar ke har kone me chodne laga me apni khushi ka izhaar uske saath pura coperate kar ke dikha rahi thiUsne. We got so carried away that I was unable to sit for the next two days without some degree of discomfort.One of the toys that Andre had in his closet was an antique wooden stock with padded holes for the neck and both wrists. We all took turns getting locked into the monstrosity with a lot of giggling and poking and prodding in sensitive spots. I enjoyed watching Marci and Marie struggling to get out of the stock while the rest of us would pinch and tickle them from the other side where they.