Just tell one of your lovely young ladies. We are not finished yet, roll onto your back, please?”“Sure,” I said feeling my dick getting really h...rd right about now. “Vos mains sentent merveilleux.”“Trés Bonne, Michael.”“What did he just say to you?” Princess asked Miss LaPierre.“He just said that my hands felt good on him,” she said with a giggle.She got up and pulled me to the bottom edge of the bed, surprising me with her hand strength. “I’m going to use the menthol on you now, is that all. It was one of those she was in the wrong place at the wrong time things and as she was paying for the gas a man walked in and pulled a gun. The robbery ended up with the love of my life dead on the floor, the clerk mortally wounded in the hospital and the robber shot to doll rags near Tricia’s car. The funeral was hard, but life afterwards was harder still. I kept the house and eventually hired a maid and groundkeeper to take care of the place. I, in the mean time, just went to work and filled. But in few minutes I was moaning. He inserted 2 fingers and did it rough. The train stopped in some big station, though no one got in /out of this coach. For that moment they left me and I was lying without panty in their berth.Now again the train started and only this guy who was rough handling me came back. Others were outside the screen. He came to me and left his head into my skirt and started sucking and licking in my pussy. I did not resist at all and enjoyed it. He took his dick out and. The UnknowN Artist :Spy the two worldsyou secret pilgrimstwo worlds : truth and beauty are different, don't chooseThe Crypt of Anonymity wants :art vidéo/strange video art/photo/photowriting/ straightforward drawing bad burlesque cryingstrong sad beggarsangry trampswonderful colors in amazing grotesquescary circus of the secret streetsWildfire trees and vacant lots, green grass, green grass, green fruits, colors, laboratory, forgotten hospital in ruins, abandoned factoriesfallowfallsindustrial.