Numbers 1 and 2 did sound intriguing, but they didn't seem to have much to do with my investigation, so I left them for some other time. I found a nic... quiet spot in the back of the library. The first book I read was called Cupids Curse. It told a story about how the God of love was bored helping every human fall in love. Then how one day a man approach Cupid with an idea. “Cupid you are the god of love, a man with power that far surpass any human. With a power like yours why do you use it for. The room housed all the prisoners. They were strapped to breeding tables 24/7, and the floor was a metal grate. The women were not allowed clothing or food. They received intravenous nutrition and remained in a fuckable position all day and night. The tables were convertible, so their positions could be changed (by others, not the women, of course). Men could visit the breeding centers night and day and were given full access to the prisoners, who were fitted with permanent O-rings in their. " Harry…" You heard me," Harry told her firmly and Amanda tried to hide the fact that her nipples poked out from underneath her shirt, along with the fact that her pussy was so damp. "Okay, Mandy, now get ready, because I think you need to get taught a lesson."CRACK!Harry's hand went against his sister's rear and her center twitched, spilling juices down to the ground. He raised his hand up once again and cracked it against her rear, which caused her to close her eyes in pleasure.Emily went to. I continued my play over her arms and even cupped her breast for once. That was like a lightning thunder striking me. I didn’t hold on for long because it wasn’t the right place to do it and was scared what if someone sees me. I continued massaging her and then we stopped at a dhaba roadside to have food in the highway.At that moment she was talking to sany telling she had a good sleep with my great massage in a fun sort of way while I was among them. Hearing this, even sany started asking me.