Harder and harder while I scream and moan like a slut whore bitch while the neighbors listen, my cock got so hard without even one touch and I shot ou... so much sperm that even on my hands and knees I found myself screaming for her to fuck me more and harder like she always does. I really really loved it and turned me on so much the cum shot straight up my chin so hard it sprayed and sloppily covered my lips, face, eyes, and even filled my nostrils. As it hung and lingered on my face I could not. ” She explained, holding her hand down to the ten-inch mark on Richard’s cock. “Hm. If I hadn’t met Richard to day, I’d be all over that. You never know who’ll get one I guess. Teach me how later?” She nodded, then reminded me of my earlier promise. “Right. So you said I get to be the first to ride this beast?” “So I did. Richard, stand up. Anna, put your ass on that table over there. Tiff and I are going beneath.” The two obeyed and I pulled Tiffany to crawl on her hands and knees under the. .. but only for two days, lack of time to meet me for a coffeeLiandra invited her best friend from the US along to Berlin, a very pretty wise warm wonderful womanLiandra reported for that week almost daily about the 'alterative' porn movies they saw in premieresLiandra and her 'bride' went out clubbing every night and loved their stay - I guess she will do moreLiandra next came to Amsterdam to play in another 'indie' movie here - called "Silver Shoes"Liandra told me the basic scenario: a. They were gone! Leila groaned from the horror of how bad she had fucked up. She marched down the hall back to the living room and saw her wedding dress on the door. She retrieved it, and felt Judgment Day descend on her like a sword through the heart and it ripped down her stomach. That skanky pair of shorts attached to her wedding dress. Leila wanted a do-over! She wanted forgiveness. Oh, this had to be fixed somehow! Her offenses to the marriage were so obvious, so damning, and Joel’s.