I started running to my right towards the end of the shelves. I ran around the end of the shelves screaming for help as I ran towards a wide doorway. ...e was chasing me laughing, saying, I knew you wanted my cock in you I stumbled and started falling. I awoke screaming, "no, no."Alan sat up grabbing me jn his arms. I tried pushing him away, but his arms were holding me against his chest as I sobbed hysterically. I felt his hand slowly brushing my hair calming me down. When I had finally calmed. 'I am your fairy godmother. I have seen the raw deal that you have had hereand I think you deserve a little bit of fun. Now say nothing dear. Just godownstairs, get a pumpkin and gather up a few of your strange rodent friendsand we will see if we can get you to the ball.'In a daze Cinderella did as she was told and in two shakes of a donkeystail, they were in the courtyard.It was beginning to get dark and the stars shone brightly, but enough of theartistic peripherals, as this story has a word. Not tonight, at least. Instead, I sit up and begin to tug your pajamas down around your thighs. They slide down to reveal your big balls at the base of your thick erection, which is now deliciously swollen, resting on your belly. It leaps with impatience. You sigh and slowly gyrate your hips in anticipation. Mmmmm...look at how that big cock sways around, so firm and ready. I know I said no blowjob tonight but...must give it a good flicking with my tongue...do you mind? It will at least help. Patrick was dumbfounded by his situation. Passively, he let Francis sit him down on the hope chest. The faux fur brushed against this smooth scrotum. Her steaming cunt surrounded his naked cock. As it rode his frozen pink pole, he tried to focus on niche hyper-volumes to keep from climaxing. On the other side of the bay windows, he could still see the gardener pounding pussy. The realtor was thrashing in delight from that dark cock and bouncing balls. Without warning, the gardener pulled out.