We found a rythmn and fucked harder and faster. Our bodys slammed together with the moist packing sound of sex and lustful panting. The image on the c...mera shook with each thrust. I zoomed in to where I was penetrating her, getting full view of my rod coming out till only my head was inside her and my cock glistened with her wetness, then plunging all the way in with the welcoming squish. In seconds my brain gave the signal for cum and my dick pulsed with eagerness. She sensed it immediately.. I’m Rosalind Christianson. Oh, and in case you didn’t know, Carrington’s first name is Stanley.”“That fits him so well. Stuck up prick,” Deacon muttered.“Rosalind, why don’t you talk with Arthur here about what he can do to help you some. I need to head back to Sanctuary, and I’m stealing his wheels.”She looked puzzled. “What does that mean?”“Pre-war thing. I’m taking his transportation. C’mon, Deacon. You’re with me on this.” I left two people who had been bitter enemies standing next to each. Sandra brought her hand down hard on the 16 year olds bottom and then proceeded to spank her constantly for a full 15 minutes. Sandra glanced at Adele who was nodding her head as though learning how to spank properly. Tracey’s bottom was turned a deep shade of red. She coped with the hand spanking but struggled once Sandra picked up and started to use the hairbrush and succumbed to crying after a 100 spanks and cried squirmed and kicked her legs throughout the next 100 spanks before Sandra. He loosened and worked his body. His muscles and joints felt stiff from confinement in the healing chamber during their long voyage from Earth aboard the T'shu-niachMichael had not seen himself in a mirror, but looking down at himself, at his chest, waist, arms and legs, he knew that he had undergone a profound transformation. His body no longer bore the scars of two wars, the Siple Island helicopter crash, or the Pahsimeroi Valley gunshot wound. His skin was smooth and unblemished, the skin of.