Think you're up for more?" I looked down at his boy dick, bald, pale, smooth, hard again. "I guess so."I rolled over on my back, opened up, and invite... him in. "Come on baby, this is mommy's second favorite way to get fucked."He crawled around and up between my legs, a couple of blind stabs that missed their mark, and I interviened."Slow down sweetie, let mommy help." I reached down and guided him in. He started thrusting right away, rapid, short thrusts. It felt nice. My phone rang again. I. ..AIEEE!!!" She was totally unprepared for the stinging pain of the crop on her backside.?Do as you’re told.? Rosario jabbed Maria just above her crotch with the crop. With a mournful sob, her victim hooked her fingers under the sides of her briefs and began peeling them down her thighs. "Slower. I want you to remember every second of this experience. This is the moment when you surrender your body to me.?Maria stepped out of her last vestige of modesty and woodenly lifted her panties to. The restaurant appeared particularly busy as Daniel drained his first glass of orange juice, immediately requesting a second from the full of life ‘server’ who had greeted him so enthusiastically. It did not take long to devour his breakfast and he left a sizeable tip, in the superstitious hope that it might bring him good fortune in the battles that lay ahead that day. He ambled out of the hotel and onto the Strip, ignoring the shuttle bus and slowly beginning the half an hour or so walk to. The train slowed down and the doors slid open. "This is Lower MarshallStreet Station. The next stop is East Branson," announced the intercom.The few passengers that were on board got off before a mob of rush hourworkers and citizens flooded into the carriages. Within twenty seconds,the train took off down the subway, wheels spreading sparks, clasped tothe iron railings.Charlie started to bite his nails to cope with the nerves he felt deepdown, rattling his bones, and prodding his mind. He felt.