It's not the beginning of an epic saga or even a sweeping chronicle. No, Most Patient Reader. It will simply be a collection of 5k - 20k word smutty s...ories that will each have a beginning, middle and end written by yours truly.Think of it as a psychic dumping ground of an over-active imagination that spends far too much time obsessing about everything sex related. Mind controlled sexiness doubly so, I do have a passion for such deliciously dark tales.For instance; should I be watching some. A cool gel was getting spread on my little brown hole and a finger was working its way inside. I loved that feeling, but he did have a sizeable finger and when he added a second, I started to sweat a little. When his cock had come to full size and hardness, he pushed me forward and motioned for me to “have a seat”... meaning ride him reverse cowgirl. I crawled forward and he pulled my panties the rest of the way off my thighs. As I straddled him, i realized how high his cock was and how. Bonking Beryl Sullivan is yours to enjoy," chanted Belinda."Thank you Mummy Belinda. I love Joan Harries and I am always wanking over my pictures of Beryl. I love Beryl Sullivan so much. Would love to fuck her and Joan one night," I replied in a quiet voice.Belinda blew her nose again. Sitting on her lap was a fantastic experience. My pampas and panties were so tight, that they prevented me from creaming inside them.Belinda undid the top of her blouse and lifted the cup of her bra up. Her milky. Hes totally full of shit, and he cant teach to save his life, I replied. Everyone else in the group nodded in agreement. There really wasnt a whole lot to say on the matter, as we had had this conversation about eighty times in the past two weeks. The conversation eventually changed topics, and eventually the bell rang, indicating that it was time to for classes to start for the day. That meant I got to go see Mr. Henderson. I walked into the room and noticed an awful smell. It smelled like.