Enjoy this...thing.Hello. You mayhave heardabout me. My name is Chris Griffin, and not much is known about me. I'm mainly considered a "space occupier..., among other things, but that's only because everyone's too busypaying attention to either Brian, Stewie or Peter. There's a lot more to me than what is seen on the surface.As you mayalreadyknow, I love to paint. It's my passion, really, art is. I nearly became the famous artist'Christobel', but that bastard Antonio Monatti tried to turn me into. After sucking his cock, he told me to ride his cock, although his cock stretch everything in my pussy apart, I took it as a challenge and took it all the way in somehow, I finally got somewhat used to it and was riding it, and when he started thrusting, it was like the game has reached a completely new level. I’ve never been fucked this well before. Finally, he stood up and didn’t had much time left so, fucked or I should say, literally destroyed my tiny hole with his doggy style, and I. And then that happened.I arched my back as he pushed inside me. A satisfied groan left my lips and I looped my arms around his neck to kiss him deeply. His strokes were deep and fast, hard enough that I lost sight of the few perceptions I had left. Whatever reminders of Rev and my boyfriend got pushed further and further away with every thrust of his hips against mine. Eventually, nothing existed but him and me in his house, with him inside me, me wrapped around him, our mouths fused together. .what??" I was shaken of course."I mean, do you think of me when you stick you hands on that cock?" She a a sly look on her face and I was beginning to regain my composure but was still stunned.When, Pam, reached across the sofa and grabbed my now rapidly growing penis. The rubbing began only senconds after the first touch, and I was the hardest I ever had been in my entire life.Then, I heard, in my stunned solitude my zipped being undone. And felt her cool soft hand as it squeezed my head and.