Also, I only consider swallowers; no spitters, please. (I hate messy broads.) I may sound demanding, but I have earned that right. Ask any woman who's...had the pleasure; she'll tell you.It was late one sunny Saturday morning. A few hours earlier I'd arrived home, having just spent the night with the secretary at a company where I was consulting. It was "Suzy-something" (or maybe Sally). I'll have to figure that out before I go back there. I think she carved her name into the skin on my back with. Alex executed a finger bend with his right hand, then deadened Vitor's whole left arm with a blow to the inside of the elbow.Next came the attack that was most dangerous to Alex because of the one hundred pound difference in their weights. Even without the use of his hands, Vitor was so enraged that he charged with arms wide.All along, Vitor had been mouthing threats of what he was going to do and Alex had been purposely telling him to stop, warning him that he would get hurt. This was for the. Everything shakes, cracks and falls to its knees before your limitless power. That carved ruby-glass that we presented you with was the most valuable, coveted glasswork in Barria. We understand that you expect another offering, and it is only right as you have bestowed great privileges upon us by ensuring that our former lands serve their highest purpose, but we do not have anything at the moment. We will have one very, very soon, and we hope that it may please you. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”. I was so close I continued to push into her, feeling the pulsing which pushed me over the edge and I released my cream deep into her hot vagina, spurt after spurt splashing into her insides. It was wrenching and sucking my life out of me into her, and it was exquisite.She lay limply on me panting with the effort, her head resting on my shoulder, her legs either side of mine.I was still inside her when she raised herself a little.“Happy Christmas,” she said breathlessly. “I had nothing to give.