Her small hips were rising from the mattress as the man hammered his large manhood into her body as she rose up in hope that doing so would keep him f...om being able to go so deep into her pussy.Harder and deeper the man attempted to shove his heavy hung cock up the crying and begging girl. After another five minutes Fiona felt the man jab into her like a rocket had blasted off. Her voice could not utter the sound to express the pain she felt as he went so deep into her, Fiona's small legs. Georgina put her hand up and Ingrid, her respected sidekick, lowered the pointed weapon."We will meet him," Georgina replied calmly and the messenger rode back towards the disorganised band of freedom fighters.Georgina had not met the son of the terrorist and her forces had been forceful in suppressing any rebellion since her glorious victory on the alcedama, just outside the small market town of Gloosen. Over 400 of her brave soldiers had perished as her glorious army agonously killed 2,500 of. "I used to cook at home. Mom didn't like to cook. I don't know a lot of fancy stuff, mostly what you can make cheap: stews, chili, stuff like that."Mike looked at the book. It was a Cordon Bleu cookbook his sister had given him as a joke housewarming present. In the front she had written, "Mike, congratulations on your new house. If they ever outlaw fast foods maybe you won't starve. Love, Amy." Everyone had laughed knowing he would never pick up a cookbook like this. He had learned to keep. But....lean in a little closer here...I have a secret to share. I, um, well don't really like the taste of cum that much. I, know, I know just shoot me (ha). Actually I guess I should say I like the taste more than I did. But it's still not my favorite. Many of my female friends would probably say the same thing. Look, semen tastes strange. It does. It's really salty and powerful. It has an odd consistency. It's kind of messy. There can be a lot of it. Don't believe me, guys? Well, next time.