I can hear my pulse.another arm sweeps under my pillow and gently covers my mouth. I feel his warm breath on my neck, the familiar shape of his body p...essed against mine. there's a musky smell in the air, a smell that I love and long for. and then I hear it... that chuckle with a hint of a growlDADDYS HOME!I pretend that I haven't noticed although he probably knows by how wet I am. he can probably feel my pulse as he slips his hand between my legs and runs his fingers against my now throbbing. I had to circle around them to get a clean shot as bothof them moved their hips forth and back, fucking her mouth with understandabledifficulties. It was a sight to see, normally I doubt Karen would be able totake their two members into her mouth at once, especially with Jurgen's dimensions.However, as it was, there was nothing whatsoever she could do about it andMike made his way into her mouth by pushing violently forwards, stretchingher lips wider than they have probably ever gone before. On. "No sir," Danny said. "She vanished many, many years before I was born." Well, she may have vanished from your world, but didn't you know she camehere to live permanently with her Auntie Em and Uncle Henry? Would you liketo meet her?"Now it was Danny's turn to be astonished. "Then the legends are true? She'sreally here?" Yes," the Woodsman said. "She lives in the palace at the Emerald City withher good friend, Queen Ozma. Would you like us to journey there with you?" Would I?" Danny exclaimed.. Her heart pounded inside her ribcage from her uncomfortable dream which was fading from memory. She wasn’t in her small studio apartment where she thought she deserved to be, the cold, moist air and the painfully familiar relics would sashay around her to remind her of the life she once had before her mother passed away. It was a painful reminder of what used to be, one which she clung to as a child would a worn out, but precious, teddy bear. She needed the reminder that she couldn’t be happy..