The feeling of him engorging, filling the small space, launched the dominoes toward his explosion, he rammed hard into her groaning. Ryan picked up hi... pace needing to feel her flow around him, he took long strokes slowly back and returning fast and deep. His breath coming in pants as he built pressure in himself and feeling her constricting around him, he held his ground and kept his pace, waiting on her. She felt his hands on her knees moving her legs spreading them wide for him, while other. I’ve actually been thinking of remodeling the entire house, make it seem more like mine, but I just haven’t had the time yet.??Well I could help you!? ?I’m not really sure when I’ll have the time,? I confessed.?You could always tell me what you want done and I could do it while you’re doing what you need to do with your outside stuff,? Sheri offered.?You’re serious, aren’t you??Chapter 9And that was where it all began that summer and when I discovered exactly how serious Sheri was about her. She remembered as if it were yesterday. . . They had stumbled clumsily over to his bed, for their limbs were still entwined as if they dared not let each other go, as if it were impossible to disentangle themselves from each other. Frank pushed her down on the bed so her face was pressed against the mattress. He pushed apart her legs and lay down between them so that he was lying on top of her, his legs between hers. She could feel his cock, hard and thick, resting in between her buttocks while. He'll eat almost anything, including animals as ugly as you. He'll start with your hands, I think."Smokey started to lean towards him, but I called him back. I think the guy shit himself that time. "I should add", I informed him, "that we wouldn't want you to bleed out too quickly. Each stub will be sealed by fire". I pointed to a bush next to him, and incinerated it. "Oh yes, I forgot. Smokey just loves sweetmeats. I see you're marinating yours already. I think we'll save those for last."When.