I want it!” I whimper out. “That’s what I thought. Frank, come on dude, come get some of this,” he tells him. He moves to climb onto the bed....Will squeezes my nipples, this time not as hard, but tugs on them, making them burn. “Fucking hell, this snatch is lovely enough to dine on. Look at how soaked she is. What a whore, I love this shit. I can’t ever get enough, no matter how often we come. But, this pussy, mmm, see this? She is dripping. I need a good, long taste,” Frank says, moving to. Until she met me, Carmen had always dating guys that were too full of themselves to treat her right. I was different, she’d told me, and chalked it up to our ten-year age difference. She used to make a little joke out of the fact that I was the oldest man she had ever dated . . . even on the night I proposed. But it hadn’t been a joke, then. It had been a recognition ofmy maturity, of her love for me. I took a deep breath to control my emotions. I loved Carmen, I always would, I knew. But she. “Because he’s gay darling, everyone knows that!” the girl explained.“Damn you!” Prince Charming exclaimed. “I am not gay, look I’ll show you.”He lunged forward, tripped over his breeches and fell over the girl forcing her backwards and almost bashing her head on the floor.“Ummm, you smell like a girl,” she whispered as he fumbled around repeatedly poking her with his cock until he finally found her cunt.His tool slipped easily into her velvety snatch. He luxuriated in her warmth. It was like. He found her wrist easily and lifted it above her head to join the other, rendering her incapable of getting away, even though by then there was nowhere else she d have rather been. With both hands now bound above her head she sank deeper into the corner of the sofa, his mouth following her down. He took both of her wrists above her head with his one big hand, freeing the other for his conquest. The pulsating constriction of his shorts intensified when he looked down at her for a moment,.