Why doesn’t she understand that my heart is in her hands, for I’m hers for the taking, that I’m ripe and ready to be harvested? Why does she pla... with my heart, doesn’t she understand that even when she’s next to me that’s still too far away? I have to face the reality that she doesn’t want to be MINE, that I’ll never be more then comfort food to her and that you cannot mold someone into what you wish them to be. While I’ll do anything for her love, I need a sign, a jesture that we’re a team,. Soon we are laughing and enjoying ourselves.Her hands are all over me. One second they are on my neck, then running through my hair. It feels so good. Then my chest, she’s exploring. I relish every second. I quickly kiss her. This encourages her and her hands move farther down. She begins feeling my crotch. I can feel myself growing. She smiles at me, she is the sexiest when she smiles that way.She continues touching and feeling. I try to keep my eyes on the road. I start thinking about where. She turned around and came back. "My name isOlivia, what did you have in mind?"Kim smiled at her "If we each get on one side, maybe we can help hold upher weight so her ankle doesn't have to bear any weight."They tried that, but in their heels and on the sloped track, it wasdifficult. More of the contestants were showing up so she recruitedthem."OK, we're having a hard time with just two, so anyone have any ideas?"We could take turns" How about a group carry - link arms with four of us on each. You are getting your wish tonight, princess. Me and Damon are going to fuck you until you tap out and quit. I looked up at him through thick, full, catlike eyelashes, making a mental note to stock up on this mascara, forcing his cock further into my throat, gagging, pulling back down the shaft to lubricate his cock with the spit from my gag. "It's going to be a long night, guys. I don't quit anything." Looking back up at him, my turn to give orders, "treat me like the dirty little cocksucking.