“No one ever did that to me before. But now I think I’m hooked.”“Well, girl, it sounds like you hit the horizontal lottery,” Bridget said. �...�And tomorrow I believe I’m going to go shopping!”“Shopping? For what?”“I gotta get me a headboard!”----The following weekend Gina’s kids were going to be away visiting their grandparents, so she and Jake planned to actually spend a whole night together and he wouldn’t have to bug out at sunup. Jake had a gig on Saturday afternoon, so the plan became that. If only she knew I was there. Her back was glistening from both massage oil and sweat from this intense fuck.Bryan began to pull her down on his huge cock--all the way down unti he was balls deep inside of her. She was in complete ecstasy and her moans showed it. He got into a rhythm and then quickly began to basically throw her up and down on his massive, oiled dick, faster and faster.Cassie was screaming again, "I can't fucking take this! Do NOT pull out again!" It seemed like she was in. I’m gradually working Aaron up to accepting larger and larger plugs. He has to hold that plug for thirty minutes before we move on to a slightly wider one.”“It looks like he doesn’t mind too much,” Emma commented, gesturing to my erection sticking up between my bound legs.“No, but he’s not allowed to orgasm during this time. Sometimes the pressure on his prostate will cause him to ejaculate spontaneously, and he’s not punished for that, but he isn’t allowed to otherwise touch or play with. ‘We have to go home now, don’t we?’ Saint asked softly, his green eyes grave and troubled. ‘Aye,’ Ray replied softly, his own green eyes reflecting the worry and sorrow in Saint’s. ‘And Bobbi has to marry Damien.’ ‘Yes, I’ll have to marry Damien,’ said a soft voice from behind. Ray and Saint whirled round to see Bobbi leaning dejectedly on Tony, her eyes swimming with unshed tears. And Tony looked on the verge of tears himself, his arm tight around Bobbi. They reached the deRothchild’s lands a.