This ain’t no shit! There! See, you’re hooked already and you know it’s a real sea story about to unfold, because of that preamble, “This ain�...�t no shit!”. Fairy tales start “Once upon a time” and we got fairies here too. The worst fucking boring stories begin with “As I look back over the years”. You hear that? Run, don’t walk, skedaddle out of there before you brain is mushed into overcooked oatmeal.This ain’t no shit! EROS is clear of the traffic lanes, with clear horizons and no blips. There were a few trees, shading the yard and house both, but letting splatters of sunlight strike here and there and here. Amidst all of the greenery, if you looked for a while, you could find an old wagon wheel, several bird houses, three giant stone mushrooms, a bird bath, a ceramic frog, a garden trellis, and more. The plants continued, unbroken, from the edge of the fence at the street all the way in to the sides of the house, except for the gap where the mostly hidden path snaked its way. Fernanda realised she had no control in this position bent over on the desk, her foot automatically reached back and upwards from the floor as she squirmed at new anal sensations. The thrust raged on, the desk struggled to hold strong and in place with the large powerful man in full swing. Fernanda yelped out each time the thick swelling head reached its deepest point in her, hitting her sweet spot causing leakage and a anal tightness around him at the base.Murry pumped away fast and hard,. This meant I was able to run my fingers between her toes slowly, and from her heel, all the way up to her toes. Then I could apply pressure on her arches, down to her heel, and back up to the ball of her foot, starting on the right foot, and then conducting the same motion on the left. Then slowly pulling her to the bed, and laying her on her stomach, and massaging her back, and with this, I was in heaven. All that loveliness, lying next to me, I could not keep myself from touching her.