.f...fiend....! Uhhh...! Won't.....won't sub....submit.....! " *sobs, even to her it sounds hollow as her body writhes for you and aches for more atte...tion. " I--I won't!! "Shadow Dancer you onto the stim pad more... I smile as i slowly drag the dildo along your slit... passing along your crack to your rear entry... then starts to push itno you... the tip... lubed.... Maybe this will change your mind! Power Princess Aaaahhhhh....! oh god---! *gasps, feeling her pulse race, unable to help the. I was sitting there feeling sorry for myself and drinking yet another beer when I heard the door open behind me. “Stargazing?” she asked in a low voice. A stray breeze blew a floral scent to me but it was gone as soon as it was there.“Yeah, I guess so,” I said.“Mind some company?”“Nope.” I heard her move and saw a towel hit the lounge chair next to mine. It was followed by a voluptuous naked female. After I examined her lower parts I raised my eyes to her face. She wore a lopsided smile.“Well?. A.-paper 'Sexual Anthropology' in timeSUSAN'S STEPS into voluntary SEXUAL SLAVERY at Mentor Master PETER PE is a long story to tellSUSAN'S STORY is not new -- we are back in first half of the eighties -- at his old wood-port quartersSUSAN'S STORY in her words is written well worded, but it lacks proper paragraphing for liveliness"SUSAN'S STORY needs an Experienced Editor" I state in my comment under first part I read of herSUSAN'S STORY may need a couple of dozen well written intimate. Without hesitation, Gail's opened her mouth to take her husbands cock in. Gail normally gave good head, and he never had to forcefully do anything as Gail would bob her head up and down, sucking and licking her way to a mouth full of cum. This time, he was too turned on, and she was too worn out, so he began fucking her mouth, and with her head against the wall his cock slammed into the back of her throat with each thrust. This forced Gail to control her breathing so that she could take to.