He stood up and came behind me and sat on his knees and grabbed the remote from both sides of me and taught me but still I wasn’t up to mark so he a...ked me to hold the remote and he kept his hand over my hands and started to play. This time we were playing correctly.I realized that he is almost hugging me from behind and I am semi naked but at the same time I am enjoying the touch of a young boy. His face was just beside my face and sometime our cheeks rubbed, I can feel his breath on my. I then slapped my hand on his back, angry and sexually frustrated. “George, fuck, make me cum.” I said it almost calmly as his slow strokes was killing me. He chuckled as he leaned over and kissed me, starting to really pump me. I had several orgasms after that until he pulled me up on top of him. He was sitting up and holding me to his chest, I was straddling him as he then whispered roughly into my ear, “Annie, show me you love me.” It sounded like a challenge, because he knew I had never. Third-person’s in its usual (non-bold, non-italic) form. And be forewarned, this is a LOOOOONG tale. At least in comparison to my previous efforts, this is my ‘epic.’ You may wish to bookmark it and come back to it. Thank you for stopping by Smokey’s, and I do so hope you enjoy your visit. Happy reading! *** Dear Reader, Greetings. My name is Smokey, and I’ll be your narrator for the duration of whatever time you elect to spend with me. Let me show you something. Here is a digital aerial map of. Ellidran’s official carved him out a proper receipt on a large clay tablet as the next exhibit was presented for the spectators and buyers perusal. Tragor looked in contempt at the slave guard and he commanded in his sternest voice, “Unchain her!” A guard smirked, “She might get away.” Tragor gave the guard a stony look, “Take the chains off I say.” The guard shrugged, “All right, she’s your wench to do with as you please.” The guard took a chisel and mallet and soon the chains were struck off..