" That's it prick... tell me more. You're getting me ready to shoot... tell me,tell me what you want from me and what I want to hear..." You know hone...... You know so well... Ohhhh noooo don't take it out! Pleasestick it back in me!" If you want my dick, tell me what you REALLY want..." All week long... all I've waited for is your simple, loving command... You knowwhere you tell me to 'Drop your pants and spread your pathetic ass!'... Ohhhhfuck yesss... Fuck me harder..."Markie could hear the. It was only used for the fax machine… they didn’t even have a phone connected to that line, so there’s a bit of mystery there.’ ‘So we have a strangeness right there, right off the bat.’ I said, hoping my point was not being lost upon my Cold Case Team. ‘We have a bigger one in that the lovers disappeared into thin air.’ said Cindy. ‘In reading the police reports last night, the kids… who were really teenagers around 18 years old or more, and hardly young kids… were playing video games or. Then, I look at Mike and tell him I'm sorry for what just happened. I think that he is going to be disgusted, but instead he immediately positions his cock at my pussy entrance and plunges it back inside me! While he fucks me I apologize again for urinating on him, then say "You told me earlier that you wanted to ejaculate inside me, and I told you not to. Well, I feel really bad about what happened, so you can go ahead and shoot inside me whenever you want." Within a couple of minutes Mike. It’s one of those old world style tubs with the claw feet surrounded by a crisp white shower curtain. There is a large area rug right in front of it that is just so plush and soft on her bare feet. She grabs the robe that hangs behind the door and slips it on. Hot tea and a bath is the perfect set up this morning to cap a most wonderful night—perhaps the best one she has ever experienced so far in her life. Hearing the kettle whistle, she heads to the kitchen, filling a cup with hot water and a.