Her slit was now wet enough to take Cecil.I told Belle to ride Cecil and she turned around, looked Cecil in the eye, leaned in and gave him a good kis..., and as she broke the kiss, she took hold of his cock, held it up, and lowered her cunt onto only the second cock she had EVER had in her (unless her and Greg were doing it without me knowing of course). The look on Cecils face was PRICELESS as he probably almost came right away…LOL. She lowered, rose, and within a minute had a rhythm going as. Why?" Ah, never mind. Ok, because I know you're a tough customer - you know I can tell these things - and because I like you, how about 50 bucks?"Alex began laughing at him, "Shit, might as well make it a thousand. No way can I get my hands on fifty bucks." Well how much can you get your hands on?" Well, IF I wanted to go, I could come up with fifteen." Fuck, dude! Fifteen! A ticket broker can get an easy hundred for ONE ticket. Dude, you get there early and get front row sets for the best show. . just the thought makes me ill!" Dianne choked, the mixture of emotions tearing at her inside enough to make her burst out in a torrent of tears. "God, I've come to love them both so much, darling! They just can't send them back there! It would be inhuman... !" Dianne, for Christ's sake, get hold of yourself, honey!" his voice came sharply commanding over the wire to her. "I know how you feel, but you hardly know them. Kye is just one of millions of boys who have been bred and suffered in. Oh, and since I was painting, of course I had thrown on a painting shirt over the top. It had been bugging me for days that I hadn’t had time to finish the second painting on my closet doors. Well I’d been lying in my bed, not sleeping, and I figured – why not do it now? So I was painting.The other thing I’d figured out while I was lying in my bed not sleeping was that I hadn’t actually slept on my own since last Saturday night or maybe it was Sunday night – my memory was a bit vague about a.