“That’s right! Thank Daddy for this dick up your ass pussy.”“Thank you, sir!”“How do you feel about your master,” I asked as I plowed hi... loose pink hole.“I love you, master.”“You love me, boi?”“Oh yes sir! I love you, sir,” he moaned.“Get over here and suck this dick, bitch,” I ordered him.“Yes sir,” he said hopping off my cock and putting it in his mouth again.“You like the way that pussy tastes on my dick?”“Yes sir,” he mumbled.“Good. You want this dick back in your pussy,” I questioned him. I love -‘ whispered Craig as he leaned his head back to study her. Not giving him a chance to reply, Keely pushed him away. ‘Don’t you even think of saying that to me.’ ‘Why the hell not? You feel it as much as I do. Don’t try denying it.’ ‘You’re confusing sexual tension with love.’ ‘I think I’m old enough to know the difference.’ ‘Yeah then why did you propose to Cat?’ Dumbfounded, Craig stared at Keely. It was a low blow, but Keely needed something that would stop him. She wasn’t about to. It had just been the circumstances of my situation.Marcus had received a visit from his younger sister Hannah on Thursday,and I'd been glad I'd been well out of the way being hypnotised by MissStevens. I'd still struggled to muster up the courage to admit to Marcusthat I'd been part of the incident, and given how it sounded like he'dpraised his new cellmate - me - to his sister, I was growing increasinglyterrified that at one point she'd want to see me too - and then theillusion that all was. On That Day Julie was driving the Family's Silver Ford Fusion Car to a local park, She was going to do her morning Jog, Little Did She Know That A 6'1, 215 LBS, short Brown Hair, Hazel eyes, wearing under-wear, shirt, that was underneath a black hoodie, pants, socks, shoes, 47-year-old man named Michael Preston Mitchell was sitting in the driver-seat of a red Toyota Corolla Car, He was drinking a can of Busch Beer and smoking a cigarette, Until He saw a silver ford fusion car, he watched as the.