"-- The Story of Gran Ch. 1, Line 1Dahra paced on the stone-tiled plaza in front of the museum/college of geology as various women, many with their da...ghters, walked past her. She should have known that no one would be allowed in the building once the testing started. Lissa's test should have been over twenty minutes ago, and Dahra didn't know enough about the geology test to know if that was a good or a bad thing.Dahra Cahlarfelgis looked young for her six years, with none of the lines or. Marie was much besotted with the Reverend Harris or to be more accurate with his impressive huge member that seemed to be always at the ready for intimate consultation.The flowers that he placed in her hand just inside the door were "picked from my own garden" as he so gallantly advised her. They took drinks in the drawing room with tantalizingly slow banter about local gossip. Marie observed that the Reverend had a slow growing tent in his trousers before very long and her confidence grew. One was having sex with more than one guy at a time. Since then I’d wanted to give her that fantasy, but only with someone I could trust, because my feelings for Ashley had begun to change; this affair had moved onto new levels. I felt she had changed too, but for whatever reason wasn’t ready to face those sentiments just yet. I leaned over her reddened ass and tongued her puckered hole, causing her to jump slightly at first but quickly push back against me. She’d once told me that she’d. Resting just beyond his fat mushroom crown, my body seemed to be eager to swallow it whole. With slow thrusts, he eased fully in me in minutes. “Yours is the sweetest and tightest ass I’ve had the pleasure of fucking,” he stated. I didn’t really care about whatever he said as I was in sweet oblivion and furiously jacking off. Vice Principal Johnson then started pounding me hard. His huge belly crushed me from behind and my sweat kept me stuck on the leather armchair. Pinned, my hole was in.