The next one was the Biggleswade junction, I pulled off and after about a mile there was a big Lay-by on my left, with a few cars in I did a drive by ...nd couldn't turn for a bit as there were traffic lights etc, but eventually I managed to, I now pulled in to the Lay-by as it was now on my right it was the big one on left heading to Bedford, it was dark about 9pm, I pulled up in the middle of the Lay-by ahead of a car by a bit and quite a bit back from the ones in front, at this point the car. Just lie there and be a good girl and let me finish.”“When do you ever not get to finish?” I retort, and heaving an exasperated sigh, drop my head back onto my pillow and tightly screw my eyes shut. “It’s not as easy as you think, Mason. Trying to stay still while someone is messing with you like this. How would you feel if I tied you to the bed and tortured you buy pouring chocolate all over your dick?”“I would fucking love it,” he concludes. “You could make your own chocolate éclair out of. We sat up on the bed, near but not touching the other person, and simply immersed in our self-pleasure. She began rubbing her cunt lips, as I stroked my cock to erection. I'm not sure how much of my hard-on was from the video, and how much was from the presence and action of Amy. I would steal glances toward her, and saw that one of her fingers had penetrated her love tunnel. I was now oozing precum, and I could tell her cunt slit was oozing lady juice, as well. She began to moan, and one of. I was not one of the original sorcerers from thousands of years ago who found ways to harvest blood for immortality. I was born about six or seven hundred years ago into a relatively normal family of nobility - I will not say which country, because to be honest I do not remember.We had a strange relative, a distant cousin we treated as an uncle who would stay for only a day or two. He was generally kind to me, but very secretive. No one made a fuss about him, because he was the one whose.