" 'Tis not fair, Mayor," the hooded man complained, still taking the proffered coin.Hildburg opened the pouch in Joerg's hand and took out two guilder...."Have these, Mister Executioner, and rejoice, for you don't have to perform such grim work on this day!" Bravely spoken, Hildburg Isebrand," Thorben, under his hood, answered pleasantly. "I shall drive my wagon back to Lubeck. I can take you along for as far as you want."Joerg spoke up for the first time."That would be helpful, and I thank. “I’m going to Katt’s house for the weekend” I complained holding my bag pull of clothing andsex toys I had bought for her. If mom saw what was in my bagshe would kill me then cut my dick off for sure!“And you were going to leave without telling me?” she asked. Isighed and looked at her, “I’m 16, I should be able to go to a friend’s house” I mumbled turning around hoping she wouldjust let me get away with it. Lucky she sighed as I walked out the door.I was happy just to get over to her house. I hate to fuck so fast that I get off in thirty seconds. So I'm not all that popular at "Men's Spas." You can meet guys and sometimes they will want seconds or thirds or fourths in another location. You have to spend a lot of time at one of these clubs to find a take away date. When you do, enjoy.Bars, bars, wonderful bars. Here you can drink yourself a little fuzzy and all the old queers look pretty good. Some of the bars are very open about dancing and some are a crazy place for the leather. "Yessss!" Gail cried, clutching at the dog-cock with her tight pussy walls."Damn! What a great shot!" Biff cried, feeling his own balls filling up with more cum.When Scotty had penetrated the girl's cunt to the very core, he paused again, enjoying the sensation of Gail's pussy walls squeezing his prick.He rocked his furry haunches slightly from side to side, making his dog-cock stir inside her."God, Scotty, you're fucking me soooo damn good! Keep it up, Scotty! Keep fucking me real hard like.