Your pussy is so tight, I dont think that I will be able to get my dick out of you. Do you feel that baby girl? Your pussy is pulling my cock into you... I pull out, and it sucks me right back in. Its like they were meant for one another. Please, please stop. I can hardly breath. Be gentle. Gentle. He stopped his thrusting. Bitch, did you just give me an order? No, it just hurts so badly. Do I look like I fucking care you spoiled little bitch? He pulled the full 8 inches out of my throbbing. Afterwards, Debbie insisted on going out to the mall and having lunchin the food court, supposedly to prove to Frank that he wascompletely passable. Who should be there buying his own meal but herold boyfriend Paul from college and a friend of his named Stan.Instead of letting Frank fade into the background and hide, shedragged him forward and introduced him as her cousin Fran, visitingfrom Cinncinnati. She told Paul that she and Frank were separated,and would probably be getting divorced soon.. I told her I wanted to concentrate on her fragrant pussy and the deep ethereal scent of her dark moist asshole. As I lay my head on the chopping block I would remember and breathe in the scent of my most loyal and beautiful servant. Tears began to form in both our eyes as the thought of my impending and certain death was drawing nearer with each passing moment that drew the sun to rise. I told Elizabeth to summon a guard to my chambers before I was taken away to the tower to await my beheading.. I had no make-up which made for an odd looking Cleopatra but it didn't look that bad. My body appeared just a bit slimmer than normal in this dress. Both girls were right behind me to examine their prey out in the open. "What do you think?" Alexandra asked her cohort as she examined the back. "Not too bad," she replied. "But Cleopatra really should have black hair, and his is almost blonde." "What about a wig?" The brunette pondered and stroked my hair, which fell to my shoulder blades and.