The glue becomes eroded by the wind and as they tumble to the groundI realise how insignificant they areand only when carrying the mask do they stick....ike the sand on the ground around me,the mask of which I shyly hid behind tumbles down.The sand may sting at times, but the wind carries it away.'I' bring some colour into my own life now, through clothes and originalityThis colour brightens the prison and brings dance and happiness into my life.I did pride myself on lack of noise.The less noise. He gave her a peck on the lips and slowly pulled his long manhood out of her twat. Ryan kicked off his jeans and boxers and lay back on the far side of the couch holding his rock hard member in his hand. Charmaine’s chest was heaving as she found the strength to sit up. It was the sight of that beautiful cock that gave her the energy. It was so big, and he was holding it straight up in the air. She was torn. Her pussy was still buzzing uncontrollably, and she was dying to have that thing back. There was no response. I put my hand into her blanket and touched her leg. She was wearing Judy top with no pant. I lifted the Judy and touched her bare knee, with very slowly I moved my hand up and touched her private parts. She was not wearing any inner wear. I felt her vagina. I didn’t remove my hand for 5 mins at least. My penis was rock hard. Then I felt she moved a little and took my hands off. Then after few minutes I again touched her. I wanted to touch her bump but it was not possible.. She pulled back then lunged again, this time her head twisting one way then the other as the two of them appeared to fight for supremacy. Again they broke from the embrace. Both of them gasping, each of them having to draw in lungfuls of air. Again Rob looked deep into her eyes. He could see the lust. He groaned out loud as it suddenly struck him he had missed her more than he cared to remember. He reached out then pressing his hands against her shoulders, pushed her firmly back against the.