At first I was surprised but it actually felt good and so I subtly spread my legs a little.He finished on my right leg and began the same process on m... left. As he worked up to my left ass cheek I spread my legs a bit more. When he started on my left ass cheek he asked me, "Do you want me to work on your butt some more?" Yeah.." I said as I felt myself start to become aroused.He put more lotion on his hands and begin to really dig into my left cheek before putting his right hand on my other. How do I know you really want my experienced motherfucking metaphor of a message?Prove you can handle it, bitch.==========Subject Line: This Is No Fucking Farce.VioletVixen: I’m serious. My inbox knows no limits.VioletVixen may be a homophone, but I’ll make an exception for that phat chode of a motherfucking message. Knowing it’s being stroked by your filthy keyboard... so fucking hot. A massive motif like that makes me drip like no other. Your throbbing syntax just turned this horny little. She grabbed a pillow and buried her head expecting the worst as I teased from behind, her pussy seemed to be sucking me in and as I teased her opening she pushed back again forcing my hand, or should I say my cock and the head slipped in,“OH YESS” she cried, “Fuck me Daddy” as my cock pushed further in, I guess I was right on my earlier assumption and just hoped I would measure up, you know what they say about black men!Remarkably she was quite tight and this was enhanced as I felt her cunt. " Ah, yes, but failed at what?"Mandas frowned. "I beg your pardon?" What exactly are we to do, and what are the criteria for success? What if this is indeed just some internal Oceanus matter despite all the bluster?"Mandas sneered. "You don't believe that for a moment. And neither do I."Norlan flinched in an exaggerated movement. "Did you shock the High Minister as much as you did me just now with this startling display of competency?"Mandas clenched his jaw until it ached. One hand curled into.