Before I could grab the brass doorknob with my left hand and turn it so it would open, a large, sudden crash shook the door. I would find out tomorrow...that Father took one of the dining chairs, and threw it straight onto my door, nearly missing my mother by a few inches.The loud crash told me to back away from the door. At the time I thought that Father was so mad that he had to unleash it all on me. I ran from the door through my dark room and darted for my bed. I climbed into bed, covered my. She: Baby, your lips are too tasty. (lips emoji).Me: Now I want your lips.She: (sends her lips picture) Take this, baby.Me: I want to suck your big boobsShe: Yeah baby, come onMe: Baby, they are very smooth and very tasty.She: They are all yours, baby.Me: I wanna lick your juicy pussyShe: Come, baby, I’ve kept it open for youMe: Love you baby. I’m licking your pussy.She: Oh baby, don’t stop licking.Me: Baby, your pussy is so deliciousShe: Thanks, baby.Me: Baby, I wanna fuck youShe: Fuck me!Me:. “No, no, not Riad...” I managed to moan before Chaun kissed me.“Fuck your wife, Riad,” Sophia moaned as I melted into the kiss. Questions vanished.This wasn’t a place for questions. It was a place for passion. I tightened my thighs about Chaun’s waist. My nipples rasped against his chest. My pussy clenched on his dick, the pleasure building and growing in my depths.Driving me to my release. My glorious, wonderful orgasm.Knight-Errant AngelaI hated the Mirage Gardens. Nothing was real. Nothing. When the ship reached warmer surroundings, the piloting became more difficult. Even the brushing of a limb of vegetation might be noticed.The pilot had by now been fully awake and active for many hours. With a mental touch, a stimulant brought instant wakefulness at the expense of energy that the pilot's body would have to pay back later – if there was a later.Time drifted onward as the pilot sought out a route through the sensor net, striving to carve out a passage where the net was at its.