." he said, another inch, back,another, back, another, "Oh god" he said, "Oh god you're so far in..." Shedrew back and then slid inside him again, sin...ing the shaft moreforcefully. She hadn't even gone all the way in before but this time shedid. She was moving faster, a rhythm all of her own, building sensationsimpossibly new, connections erupting across her pleasure centres. He wasmaking sounds, small, feminine sounds. Suddenly he moaned,"Ohhhhh...no...this can't be...ohhhhhh...." then bit his. I’ve never seen a picture of her, but I reckon she had black, silky hair and sharp green eyes, because I couldn’t have inherited them from my brown-haired, hazel-eyed Dad.Yeah, I’m fairly certain Trisha married Dad for the money. Trisha is a complete bombshell, and my Dad, well, he’s kinda fat, and a dork. Some days, when Dad leaves for work, I hear her say something along the lines of “Oh thank God…”, so I can safely assume that if it weren’t for the money, she wouldn’t touch us with a. She kissed me on my forehead, said goodnight and left my room. That was a usual routine of her, so I was thinking that things will be back to normal now, except the whole fear of my mother’s chance of pregnancy from me. Well, I was getting ready for bed, but as a routine my dad would come in say goodnight to me as well. Finally after a while, my dad came into my room, however this time he was acting a bit strange. He close the door behind, which he usually doesn’t do, since he usually says. "I suggest," Roth said a low growl in his throat. "That you rethink your next words. I have no problem opening your throat as wide as I can for your insults!" The king nodded as he looked at the sword at his throat. Ambrose sighed as he put a hand on Roth effectively stopping him from killing the king. Shaking his head he thought it's never easy. Yuknoom Ch'een II swallowed hard as Roth eased the pressure off his sword at the king’s throat. "Forgive me Lord Cit-Chac-Coh! Your guise hides you so.