The painful sensation of inner expansion came with a delayed impact to explode through her obscenely impaled loins, forcing guttural groans from her h...lf open lips. "Oh... oh, my God!" she moaned, her widened eyes gaping unseeingly as her panting animal- lover began to fuck rapidly up into her cunt from behind! Her head jarring against the pillow from his every powerful, breast- quivering charge, Carol tried to concentrate on the reflected sight of his long thick scarlet cock plunging wetly up. Model, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.Read the directions and follow them, because you'll never find that store or that wizard back.Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.Come out to your parents. You never know, you might get rid of them for good. Be nice to your siblings, but not too nice, because incest is wrong.Understand that friends come and go, but lovers come and come and come again, but your real friends you'll hold on to when you come. If he or she was your concubine now, it was for his or her own good to be brought to heel, to be put firmly in his or her place. The alternative was brutal and far worse than even slavery: recycling, a painful, terrifying execution that took place while one was conscious, too. Seeing the replay of the execution of Phyllis Parker (see Taking Deliveries by Thinking Horndog) from a previous pickup in another place told me everything that I needed to know, as if it did for others.“Oh, dear!”. A huge sense of abandonment and discouragement overwhelms me. I'm done, I’m about to cry. Finally I decide to join them being convinced that Murielle will throw me out of the bed. But no, once installed on my back beside her, she lays down her head on my chest and slides a leg on me, trapping my still stretched dick. We spend the night in this position, a long night that I seem to pass sleepless, the lower abdomen sored, pain in my balls, imprisoned by the body and the leg of Murielle, with an.