"Oh, God!" I moaned as pain shot through me."Tony are you okay?" The voice of an angel. Tami's voice."Not sure. What year is it?" What year?" Are you ...y wife?" Tony, we're fourteen." There are states where that is legal." He's okay," said another voice. I decided that it was my maternal unit, code-named Mom.I decided to try opening my eyes again.I opened them just a little, and they still burned. I closed them and blinked hard, trying to liquefy them. No, not liquify; moisten. Why was it so. With working long hours and overtime recently, Hazel and I had not had the chance to spend much time alone. Our sex life had slowed down and I was feeling rather horny and my mood wasn't being improved by what David was saying. My cock was straining for some form of release when David said that if he was married to Hazel, he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off her. Hearing the way he was lusting after my wife really turned me on and I really needed to have sex with her and soon. So with him. They named this new Kingdom Massalië. At first, everyone wanted the landlord, who had won the first battle against the old King, to become their King.However, the landlord had fallen ill, and he knew that his reign would be short lived. To secure the safety of this new little Kingdom, he suggested his son would become King. The other landlords agreed to it, because they had as much respect for his son as for the landlord. Because of the mountain ranges around their country, they have managed to. I shivered as she thrust the hard toy into me. My bowels stretched over the toy’s girth. My toes curled as the wonderful delight of having my asshole penetrated rushed through me.Dizzy bliss rippled through my body as Janet buried the toy into me with two energetic thrusts, her tits bouncing before her. Then she hugged my legs to her, her nipples rubbing on my flesh. I let go of my legs, letting her hold them as she drew back and slammed the dildo into my bowels.“Oh, yes,” I groaned, my breasts.