’ Shane greeted the girl as a shy smile appeared on Holly’s face. ‘Hello.’ The co-ed replied somewhat nervously to the camera. ‘And who migh... you be?’ Shane asked, continuing the interview. He had panned out and was getting the girl’s full features for the people watching. ‘My name’s Amanda.’ Holly answered, using her screen name that Shane had given her. ‘What can we do for you Amanda?’ Shane coolly inquired. ‘I mean what brings you here today?’ An impish smile came across Holly’s painted. You begin to get more bold at my unmoving body, pulling and twisting my nipples, squeezing my breasts in your hands, you bend down to suck my nipple into your mouth and your cock slides down my pussy to my cunt hole, when you go to rock forward, to slide against my clit you instead slide an inch or two in me. You hold very still, waiting to see if I woke up. Seconds pass by... Nothing, she's still asleep. You reach down and gently spread my pussy lips, to see your big fat cock spreading my. It took a while before the big pole disappeared in her ass completely, but she managed to take it all.Greg saw pain and lust at the same time as he watched his sister's face. As with her mother's ass before, Will pulled out of Jenna's ass and let Julie suck it for a while.He pulled out and told Julie, "Guide it into the other bitch's ass again!"Julie did as ordered and when he was in the right position, Will pushed forward just enough for the head of his cock to slip in. Then he grabbed her. Quite quickly, I decided to see if my writing would go over well. I submitted a poem and anxiously awaited its denial or approval by the moderators. In a very short time, an email told me that my poem had been approved and would be on the front page later that day! Now I would receive real opinions of my work – not just the usual “that’s great” comment from friends who did not want to hurt my feelings. To Lush readers, I was a stranger. When my poem appeared, people started to leave comments.