Just think what your daddy would think if he could see younow." I drove my cock into her with a fast thrust, and she cried out,her head whipping up ...nd back. I dug my fingers into her hips andpulled back a little, then slapped her ass, the sound a loud CRACK!of noise in the small cabin. She yelped, but as she did i stuffed my boner into her to thehilt. I felt her hot, tight guts around my log and groaned insatisfaction. "OhhH! Oohhh! Ohh God! Oohh God!" she whined. "There you gooo," I. " "Well, that's what I'm getting at," she said. "I don't understand how you can write about a subject like this so ... realistically, when you haven't experienced anything like it. I guess you just let your imagination go, right?" "Yeah, that's mainly it," he replied. "But it took a lot of work, you know. In writing, imagining something is really just the first step. After imagining something, you have to write it, and that's where the work really comes in. I spent over a month on this. Wo cheekh padi to maine uske muh par dusra haath laga diya aur anguli andar baahar karne laga.5 minute baad jab gaand loose ho gayi to maine anpi do anguliya andar daal di. Wo siskariya bhar rahi thi. 10 minute baad maine apna land uske muh me de diya. Wo usko chusne lagi. Supda thuk se geela ho jaane par main uske peechhe gaya aur land ka supda gaand ke chhed par rakh kar jor se dhakka lagaya. Wo cheekh padi ” marrrr gayiiiiii, faadddd daalaaaaaaaaa meriiii gaaaanndd ko”.Mera land abhi 2 inch. Sir Gerald and his family were granted lands near the palace, and they quickly moved to their new estate. The knight’s daughters lived out their lives quietly, marrying well and insuring that their family would continue for many generations. Gerald, however, lived out a much more interesting life. Over the next few years, his name became feared throughout the country. If anyone was known to be a problem to the king, Sir Gerald would be dispatched to deal with it. Shortly, the man who Gerald had.