I already planned to breed Vicki, but this might look like cuckolding to the audience. At least it would appear that way if they didn’t know the con...ext, which they wouldn’t. It was amazing what a difference knowledge of the backstory could make here, but the absence caused a taboo thrill for some viewers.“It does sound like fun to me, at least,” I laughed a bit.Vicki now licked her lips and bent over the dining room table to offer to take it from behind.“Very much like fun. This is always the. We had some small talk upstairs in his kitchen and things seemed a bit chilly at first. Then he suggested we go downstairs to his living room to get more comfortable. I agreed with a smile. When he kissed me at the top of the stairs with a deep tongue, everything warmed up quickly. Once downstairs on his couch, he turned into an a****l. He kissed me deeply over and over with his huge mouth and long tongue and pulled me close with his strong hands. A strong guy myself, I could not help but. She took my hand and stood up asking me where we were going. “In the house I said”. And I started pulling her into the house, through the living room and downstairs to my room, with her asking “where are we going?” all the way. About the time we got into my room she started to get the idea. I pulled her into my room, then turned and locked the door behind us. She said “you don’t really think we’re gonna..” and I interrupted her and said YES I do. You’re not gonna go around saying I’m not any. I swear.”If the figure could hear her, it didn’t let it show. It stepped back a second and pulled something out of a bag attached to its hip before coming forward once more and placing a hand against the window. As Joyce cried in fear and begged to be let go, the figure placed their object on the ground outside the door. Joyce pushed her face close to the window to try and get a glimpse at what it was. The object was small and cylindrical with a tab on its top that reminded her of the pin of a.