I had always fancied Pat. She was dark haired just like my wife, her breasts were bigger but not massive. She had great legs just like my wife but a l...ttle bit chunkier, not fat, just right. She had on a summer dress that was quite short showing a good portion of her thighs as she sat down to wait for Felicity. She was also wearing tan pantyhose, definitely not stockings as I could see enough thigh to rule out stockings. I poured Pat a drink and then the bell rang again. I opened the door and. “I was at work, but looking at you. I can see why you cashed in that favor.” I never liked her but right now she is my only hope. I stare at her as pain’s grip tightens around my nerves. Knives was tearing into my chest. Shrapnel was in my throat. I am hanging on by a string that was being pulled to its limit. Kassandra pulls out a knife and before I could react, I was being fed blood. It trickles down my throat and I automatically gag but Kassandra’s hold on me is strong. I can’t even really. His dark hands playing on my lemon color body. I saw this scene on the mirror, it was like a huge python swallowing a deer. He took me in his arms and rolled me on the bed. Came between my legs and opened my pussy lips with his tongue and inserted his tongue. His tongue went deep inside my pussy and his hands were caressing my boobs. I moved my right hand inside his innerwear and hold his huge dick. His dick was like a pole. I removed his innerwear started stroking his dick. His tongue went. ...obviously they have their reasons, and I won't argue with them on that. This is their site and I must obey. It's all terribly bourgoisie however. BUT, - as a free man born in a free country I do insist upon having my say about it, to wit : It's a lot of old crap. Firstly, - because all rules inhibit. Inhibition and porn simply do NOT, cannot go together. Indeed, having plowed through thousands of pieces by now I can say that the repetition quotient is appallinly high.....not in the.