“OK. How about I pick you up and I’ll sit down with you on top riding me?” So Jeff wrapped his arms around her chest and picked her up, then sat...down on the couch. Her back was against his hairy chest and his cock was still inside her. “Oooo, it’s pressing on me really sweet like this, Jeff. Feels great! But your cock is really bent like this. I don’t want to hurt it!” “I don’t think you’ll hurt it. I always wanted to try this. I always thought it looked so hot in pictures.” “Let me take a. I had loved the bitch and the entire time I ran around the country she was never very far from my mind. I let that love beat down my common sense when Sheila came down to Georgia to see me. I believed what she told me because I wanted to believe it. I wanted what she was telling me to be true. She had played me for a sucker again. What was the old saying? "Fuck me once and shame on you. Fuck me twice and shame on me?" There would be no third time. The smile on her face as she and Ron stood. SHE was 13 when we went home. How we spent the remainder of the day depended upon the messages. Many of her past "boyfriends" knew where she lived, and would often come to visit her. If that was the case, she would go take a shower, and "dress" for her visitor.I would go in and watch TV, and watch her prepare for her guest. After taking a shower, she would trim, or re shave her pussy, and put on her make-up, and I would put powder on her. Then she would put on a totally sheer baby doll nightie.. I focus on Dorian's eyesand back to that sword. I think to myself 'Yeah, I'm going to die.'Dorian licks his lips as he gets ready for the downswing. I felt likeclosing my eyes, but I was taught not to face death that way. I tenseup, ready to be struck down by him....."STOP RIGHT THERE SELVANA!" It was a deafening roar. It was Ronaldo andhis mage, Cyriak! Dorian angrily turned around and faced the hugemustached man that was our swordmaster. Dorian was paralysed and hisface went white with fear..