His rhythm was slow at first, it always was and I loved it this way, long drawn out strokes, in an out, in and out, almost to the point of it coming o...t, but he was good at his skill and skilled he was. He would make love to me like this for a nice long ten minutes before he sped up, I loved his slow lovemaking skills, but what I loved more was feeling his prick banging in and out of me, the slapping of my arse as his crotch would bang into me at a satisfying pace, in and out of me, in and out,. Dan shrugged off his dressing gown and stood naked in front of Simon. He stepped closer and wrapped his arms around Simon's corseted frame. "I want to fuck you so badly, Simone." Dan whispered.Simon was lost by now and had his own arms around Dan, caressing his back down to his soft ass. Dan reached up, yearning for a kiss that Simon was happy to give. Slowly they manoeuvred themselves to the bed stroking each other as they went. Simon was about to lower Dan to the bed when he felt him resist.. This may not be the story for you. You have been warned.Queen Marissa Loon lounges boredly on the throne while listening to Lord Gilbert droll on and on about the state of the Kingdom. It's probably something that she should pay attention to, but really all she can think of is the regret she feels at having killed Count Erwin instead of Lord Gilbert. Of course, Count Erwin was in charge of defending The Capital...couldn't just leave him alive after that and Lord Gilbert is one of the few people. I’ll be Mrs. Patrick Morales,” she proudly said. “Hmmm, Doctor Jasmine Morales,” she tried. “That really sounds distinguished.”Morales went after the cleaning supplies while Jasmine put on the percolator for a much-needed warmup from the cold. Working together, it only took a few minutes to take care of the rifles before they put them on the new rests not far from the door.After a cup of coffee, Morales took the new chain saw outside, filled the chain oiler, then the tank with gasoline. After a.