Ah but how I pined for those seemingly simpler times, when my only concerns were being an outlaw and possibly orgasming to death, spit upon the fattes..., longest cock in all the Four Kingdoms. Now I had Competition for affection with a Syphaerel wench, terrifying magical powers to dodge from an Enchantress, and worst of all, the fear that Oluth would simply forget me all together save for when he wanted to make a point about his prowess. “Perhaps this will serve as a good hiding place from. She even found that her hand gestures and bodily posture weredecidedly girly, and as hard as she tried could not easily maintain amanly presence due to the compulsion anxiety. Resigned to pick herbattles, she sauntered back into the living room. Fully dressed now, the feminine beauty was nervous being on display forTanner. Even though she hated it with every fiber of her being, thecompulsions forced her to feel a spark of validation looking good forher man. "Looking hot baby! You better get. I freaked out but what could I do? I thought, this is it, I am busted all the way around. He told me to get out of the car and to lean up against the side of the car so that he could pat me down. As I stood there, he began to run his hands around my chest and down my back and then up the inseam of my legs, grabbing at my crouch as he passed over my front. I jumped a little as he touched my cock through my pants but that did not seem to phase him. After he was done he said okay turn around and. A second finger worked it’s way inside. “Get me ready Mr. Ross. Get my tight little ass ready to take your big fucking cock.”. A third cum wettend finger found it’s way up my ass and his mouth latched onto one of my tits. I laid there on top of him getting my ass finger fucked while he feasted on my young firm tits. “Oh god Mr. Ross! I need you to fuck me, I need you to fuck me right now! Shove that fat fucking cock in me!” he forced me onto my back and I instinctively spread my legs. Mr. Ross.