Oh my god! What had I done? What had we done?Was my mother right - is there a hell? If so, I am assured of that destination in the after life.My eyes ...ee all as if in slow motion and are unconsciously drawn to the circumcised penis between Gary's legs, swinging back and forth hypnotically.Good god its beautiful!Even soft its... no wonder my vagina is dull if that had been pounding in and out of me a few hours ago! Just looking at it, I feel myself clench those inner muscle in uncontrolled. His large hand clasped one of Robert'sbreasts. He gave it a hard squeeze. Robert flinched with the pain. "You're apretty one." Go away! Leave me alone!" he yelled. His voice was now soft and raspy. Thehighwayman grabbed Robert by his arm and threw him against a tree. The forceknocked him to the ground. The man's pants were already at his knees as hereached the tree. The necklace around Sir Robert's neck began to glow andanother strange feeling came over him. The next thought he had was to. She felt a sexual shiver flood her core. Catching her breath, she strode confidently into the archives.She expected a bound volume of immense weight and length, like the writings of Professor Weed she had waded through. It would be just as likely for The Blade to have left her a fruitless task that would simply delay her from her research and writing. Instead, she found a folio of papers torn from several loose-leaf notebooks. The folio bore the appropriate catalog numbers and the title,. "Where did you learn these things... how are you still single? Oh shit, I think I'mmm... fuckkkk!" Her voice turned into a howl as she tried desperately to sit up and kiss me. But with her leg in my hands, all she could do was fall back and cum.As her peak passed, I lowered her left leg and picked up her right. While I rolled up her stocking, Mary observed, "Are you going to make me wait all night to feel your cock inside my cunt? Now see what you've done, I've already used profanity.