"Mark," she whispered. "Could I stroke your back with my hair like we used to?" Mmm," murmured Mark taking off his pyjama jacket, "I'd love you to."Se...ena gave a little purr of happiness, threw the bedclothes back and knelt beside him. She leant forward and used her head to weave her hair over his shoulders. Mark moaned with pleasure. She drew it down and then up his spine. She spun it over each shoulder and down his side in turn. Mark continued to moan. During all this Serena was unable to. Mother Genevieve allowed such asceticism not, calling it only self love in guise, and as ever she proved in the right. Lilac needed such guidance now, but could not face the abbess who had reared her as tenderly as any true mother. She felt confounded in a web of chaos and sin, one wrong besetting another upon her. Lust led to carnal actions, carnal actions showed she kept not to her duty as she had struggled to do since arriving, defying the order of the world yielded only despair, and pride. From that day I was hooked on his cock , he fucked me every where over the next 5 or 6 months , then we lost touch.About a year later I was cruising the chat rooms and his screen name pops up he tells me he has an apartment with a room mate and they both want to fuck me directions ,it was about 15 miles from my house . When I got there we chatted a bit then Ted asked where did I want to get fucked , I said any place he wanted , he told me strip right there in the living room . Once I did they . "Suddenly I feel movement over my body. Next, I feel a dick probing at the entrance of my twat. Only, this time it's not a fake one. It's the real thing. I don't know who owns it, but right now I don't care. I only want it to fuck me. Over and over. Do me good, and leave me sore."You like that?" Bev asks. "I thought you would. Maxine, I would like to introduce you to my 18-year-old son, Andrew. Or, should I say, I would like to introduce you to Andrew's 8" cock. Just relax and enjoy it. Trust.