Though Dad had a very good taste of Indian porns, I like the Scandinavian best. They contain the free-most sex in its wildest and crudest form. Every ...fternoon that I watch them in Dad's room, I would finger-fuck me. It became my addiction. What a pleasure these movies would give me? They became my addiction.One evening Dad rang me up to tell that he would be late and that I should not wait for him at dinner. So I had my food, watched TV and slept. During night, some familiar sounds, coming. A few minutes later me phone went off which I didn't expect, this time all it said was: "Thanks for coming this weekend, it should be fun."Moments later another text came: "Bring your camera." I never replied, I just grabbed it and put it in my bag. The next morning, I got up and Stacy and Ashley picked me up from my house in her Camaro, it was a nice ride, for the next few hours we talked and chatted about nothing special. We talked about what we each wanted to do this weekend, we all agreed. Excited by the turn of events Zack remained in the same position, as the young lady did not seem to mind. He felt her inch slowly forward and suddenly felt something soft brush against the back of his head. Shelia had leaned forward to introduce herself to Zack. At that very moment Shelia’s naked pussy grazed the back of Zack’s head. As he tilted his face upwards to introduce himself, he found himself just an inch from the soft folds of her pink pussy. Shelia pushed her skirt down so she could. ..couldn't just leave him alive after that and Lord Gilbert is one of the few people who actually knows what he's doing. So he was a logical choice to be the replacement Chancellor.Lord Gilbert continues to drivel on. Oblivious to the fact that The Queen's mindset is obviously elsewhere. She reminisces about capturing the great city and cementing her position as Queen and effectively ending the War for The Crown. That was nearly a week ago and Marissa was quite pleased at the progress. She not.