Maybe you’ve glanced at the Red Hot Poker Flower of New Mexico.It stands firmly erect with might!It stays solidly upright with nerve,And remains stu...dily vertical with confidence!Be this as it may my lovely queen, there’s something I must proclaim:It’s you bent over doggy style that makes my gigantic staff hard forever,For it is you and only you that I wish to thunderously pound all day long,And it is you and only you that I wish to intrepidly fuck all the night!For you seduce me today.You’ll. He smiled at her "yes I will do as you ask and fuck you, how does it feel to be complicit in your own rape" he asked Janice. She wanted to cry and run away "fuck me" she said dully. Her eyes found her own discarded clothes on the floor. The small pile now represented the last of her dignity. Now he was also naked, still rock-hard, and once again smiling. "On your feet," he said, and of course she obeyed. She put all her hate and fury into her eyes as he stepped close. The end of his cock. I started the casserole and then brought her a drink."Dinner will take about 45 minutes. I'll just slip upstairs to get outof these clothes and then join you for a drink." Not yet Nathan, I think it would be best if you remain in your workingoutfit for now. I rather enjoyed having you serve lunch to me today andwould like you to make it part of your service. Let me see your chorelist. Although you've made good progress on your chores, there is stillmuch to do. I think it might be a good idea. ”That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint…My son, Billy, was barely a man, over 18 and a senior in high school.Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me.Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them.But in the evening, in the middle of the night, nobody disturbs us.It’s our time, private time between a mother and her son.Billy was.