.. and his mind grew darker by the day. What even he didn’t know was why. He already had thoughts of carving up Brock and Van for supper, too. If th...y were gone, he’d have all of the ladies to himself, wouldn’t he? If he could hypnotize them into becoming his eager minions, well, then ... it would all go very well for him, wouldn’t it? Even if he didn’t kill and eat Brock and Van, at the very least, he could have them give up their balls for dinner, right?That would be a great start, naturally.. My hand squeezes your hip roughly pulling you back hard against me. My passion grows in time with my thrusts, and your sounds, almost forced out of your mouth with every thrust. Our bodies slap together my balls against your pussy lips, you groin against your stomach. Without warning my dick hardens and swells before I slam into you one last time. My cum shoots deep inside you, as I shudder on top of you. Another spurt, and I rest my head against your back breathing deeply. Another, as my body. "Excuse me, would you like to dance?" I turned, and saw Mike Wilson, afriend I had known since we started school! He had to know who I was."I'd like that, thank you."He took my hand and led me to the dance floor. He held me tightly in hisarms and I could smell his aftershave."You look real nice. My name is Mike Wilson, what's yours."Jenny Grant." "Jenny Grant, are you related to Nate?"When mom and I talked about this happening she told me to be honest. If aboy was interested in me, or knew me,. As Sarah walked back into the room (smiling somewhat suggestively) Vincent told them that it was no problem and took advantage of standing up to put his hand deep in his pocket and rearrange his still-hard boner. He glanced back at Amy’s butt again to see if she had noticed her skirt as much as he had, but this was not the case. In fact, it looked like it had ridden up even more, now only covering about an inch of her buttcrack, and her legs seemed noticeably wider than before! He quickly shot.