" Mark said commandingly.Marcie paused before she spoke now totally shocked and frightened. "...Oh god I can't go to Prison!"Marcie got onto her knees...and crawled over to Mark all the while staring at him submissively. Marcie stopped on her knees with her face positioned right next to Mark's crotch. Mark looked away. It looked as if Marcie had gotten out of a jam or two in this exact way."Marcie there is nothing you can do, I am calling the cops!" Please, please I will never do it again, please. . ", Patrick groaned as he felt Kat's hands touching his cock.After stroking his cock for a few moments, Kat moved a hand to his chest and lightly pushed him back, getting him to stand upright. She sat up and removed the shirt she wore. Patrick kicked off his boots and pulled his jeans off. His dick stood straight out from his body as he stood in front of her. He bent forward and kissed Kat, causing her to lie back down. He reached down and took the top of her shorts in his hands and started to. "I finally faced the facts, man. I'm just Chicken-legs Sheila Unger. If I ever land a boyfriend, it'll surely be out of pity." I'm sure it's not that bad." You don't see any guys lining up to take me into a closet for a sleazy little romp, do you?"Sheila was a tall, skinny girl with dirty blond hair, and a relatively plain-looking face. She had a really pretty smile when she chose to share it with you, and fairly alluring eyes when she looked at you in a certain way. She did have a little bit. .wo boli mere raaja mujhe paata hai tumhe gaaand marna bohat pasand hai aur meri gaaand tumhaare liye tayaar hai..jab us ne ye kaha to mai bohat excited ho gaya aur vaise bhi meri kamzoori baaadi gaand hi hai tomai ne use ulta kiya aur us ki mooti gaand chatne laga aur daabane laga us ki gaaand kya mast soft thi goori goori gaand wo bhi mast soft bohat hi maaza aaraha tha us ki gaand ka ched pinkish brown tha mai use chatne laaga wo moan kar rahi thi…us ki gaand ka chedBhi khula tha but was.