I half unsheathed the blade inspecting it. It's length wascovered in intricate etched patterns."I've seen one like that before on the net" said Icesto...m"It's a Scots Officer's pattern claymore circa 1880. If itsreal, it'd be worth approximately $900 on ebay"The satyr groaned and began to move feebly."Ice, you still got the stub end of the climbing rope?" Iasked"sure, here you go" he said throwing me the 3ft length ofsevered climbing rope.Rolling the Satyr over onto his stomach I tied his. So don’t expect to fuck me because I won’t let you.”“I know we do a fair amount of sexual teasing and I enjoy it a lot. I’ll be honest, of course, I’d love to fuck you, but I couldn’t to that to my girl. I’ll just have to fantasize giving you the best fucking of your life,” I teased.Lisa laughed, “You seem pretty sure of yourself.”“I know you and Donna talk, that’s what good close girlfriends do. Does she complain that I’m a lousy fuck?”“No, in fact, she says you’re very good. If she wasn’t our. I’d had to ask her to loan me her digital SLR to take the pictures because Prof Merck wanted better photos than I could get on a cell phone. I loved the way Jas looked. So elegant. Our other roommates applauded from the doorway.I took the glo balls when Kelly said she had enough video and I felt I’d captured about every possible nuance in photos that I could. I had closeups and composites. I took pictures from different angles to make sure I got just the right amount of her face and then I set. His hips are doing all the work as he pumps my throat full of his cock. My mouth is working its magic as he puts it. I can feel my tongue coiling around him again, coating him thick with my saliva and his own pre-cum, my teeth running along his shaft. He keeps his right hand on my nipple; the left hand creeps down and finds my clit. He isn't gentle, pinching it hard. I cry out through a mouth full of cock and it allows him to push deeper into my throat. “Fuck! Oh damn baby your throat is so.