Please don't stop," and all you hear in response is a deep growling grunt as my cock expands and tightens and I feel the burning hot semen shoot out o... my balls, force it's way past your your tight hole, and finally begin to fill your insides with its potent load, pulse after throbbing pulse. You feel my cock pumping and hear me mutter "I'm cumming baby" and it sends you over the edge. Your pussy spontaneously explodes with the most intense orgasm you've ever had and you feel the warm juice. I could just clone myselfsometimes. And if you don't mind terribly, could you take Samantha withyou? She might as well watch and give Carol Sue some moral support." Of course." My minivan is going to be awfully crowded; Vicky owes meanother one. "So what is Carol Sue singing this month? Not 'My HeartBelongs to Mommy' again?" No, Miz Brooks thinks he's ready for something different. He'll do 'IEnjoy Being a Birl.'" We really must talk with her about the birls' material. She has Sandydoing that. But, In the end there was no recourse, I couldn’t talk to her on phone, neither did I have her contact number. I knew she was active on Yahoo Messenger. How did I know? Well, that’s another story.Post-2000 when all the problems happened and I was not on speaking terms with her, I had created a fake Yahoo Messenger ID with a female profile, of a girl based in USA and almost same age as her etc. and initiated friendship request with her. She inquired how I got her ID etc, so I just bluffed from. She'd logged on to that Fictionmania site and read a numberof his stories. He was a good enough writer that she could catch traces ofhis personality in the stories -- not a lot, there never were in a story --but enough to use the spell.She had to admit, though, that they weren't bad stories. Not the sort ofstuff that she usually read, but interesting.She left the office and headed down to the Convention floor. Aunt Miranda'sinfluence had gotten her a "Convention Center Special Pass" so she.