Finally, I stretched out my tongue, tickling the edges of her nether lips. Meg arched and brought herself close against my face. Her body eager for mo...e. I was happy to comply with her desire and, while probing and bathing her deep recesses, I enjoyed the delicious combination of cream and my wife's ambrosia that spilled into my mouth like a hot love potion. Meg began to moan softly, her fingers tangled in my hair and her hips moving slightly and gaining rhythm. He breathing was deep, and I. Knowing that he would be forced to watch the tape later got him all in a lather. Afterwards the coach would use him sexually, coming up with variations to humiliate him. But no matter how humiliating the situation was supposed to be, in reality the jock just got more turned on. Ford spent hours with his face buried in the coach's buttocks or groin, servicing him with his tongue and mouth, front and back. Then he would be well fucked in a variety of ways. The coach rapidly found out the dirty. "I'm proud of you Laura," Heather was saying soothingly. "You did wonderfully. You looked him in the eye, and you didn't flinch. And when you kissed him goodbye ... well, let's just say I think you made a friend for life."Laura pulled back a little and wiped her eyes. "It's not fair." I know honey. That brave little boy didn't deserve what happened to him." No, not that ... well, that too. I mean it's not fair that he's all burned and in a wheelchair, and he spent the last hour telling jokes. ’ ‘You have done such already, why not at least make it worth your while?’ The gypsy cackled, inhaling deeply into her pipe again. The very next week, the beautiful Divinity Mundane was married to the well-to-do Prosper VanAssets. Theirs was a wedding celebrated by the entire world, and within two weeks of their honeymoon, Divinity Mundane unveiled her pregnancy to Prosper VanAssets, and deceived him as the gypsy had instructed her. Time passed, and Divinity Mundane enjoyed her comforts, and.