She moaned, her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipples."Drink me!" she moaned. "Oh, drink me!"His cock swelled inside her c...nt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip open. But he didn't miss a stroke, and she didn't miss a stroke, either.The fucking wasn't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the slow grinding phase now, but slow didn't mean dull. The head of Bill Archer's prick stabbed repeatedly into the. I pull at my chains, suddenly wanting to dig my nails into His back, letting out a whimper, when I am unable to move. He only grins at me, knowing I am stuck. I pull again, in hopes that, somehow, I can break free this time. One of His hands creeps up and tugs at my nipple clamp, I writhe in painful pleasure. He moves faster, in and out of me now. He is taking over every last inch of my insides with His cock. I can hear His balls slapping against my arse. He tugs harder on my clamps now with. I wrap my arms around your waist, enfolding you to embrace you from behind. I tuck my chin over your right shoulder, inhaling your delicious scent and marveling at the softness of your hair. Our cheeks are pressed softly together. It would be easy to whisper in your ear. But anything I might say would only sully the moment. The sun has touched the horizon, and the golden orange turns a deeper red as it spreads like fire across the sea. It looks for all the world like the sun is. And then in my brain, mom opened her mouth and whispered ‘like what you see baby?’ I exploded! I groaned softly. I felt the usual splash as the jizz of my stomach. My arm was dead with exhaustion and fell to the mattress. I lay there, quietly panting. A second later, I heard a creak. It sounded like something moving outside my door. I opened my eyes and over at my door. It was open. Just a little crack, but it was totally open! * June 6th Dear Journal, Scorcher today. Decided to try out the.