She pressed her weist. 1/4 of my LUND was in her CHOOT now. She cried ” UUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII MOMMMMMMMMMMM…….”I ” What happened, Is an...thing wrong”She ” Stupid keep lying on the bed.”She lifted her back and pressed it again. 1/2 of my lund was now entered. Suddenly she cried like a cutting goat “AAAAAAAAAA………IIIIIIIIIIIIIII……….Mmmmmmmmmmmm………oooooooooooooooooooo……….mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm………SSSSSSS……….hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” She couldn’t try any more and dropped herself on the bed.I noticed a. My commute is usually around 20-30 on a good day. As I was getting off one night from evening shift as I was turning left to get home so officer across the street throw his lights on and I'm like Fuck. To keep it simple I ended up with a window tint violation and failure to yield. Whatever. The scheduled court appearance was only set out ten days from the light I got pulled over. So the days go by and I find myself working and working. I lost the thought of even getting a ticket yet alone my. "Bryan is a special boy and will now become even more special." Leif had me on that one, my boy was special. I sunk back in the chair, a bit defeated, as I continued to watch this spectacle continue to unfold before me. The cloaked figure gazed down onto my son. He lifted his hands up and took off his mask, but the hood blocked his face from me. I did notice Bryan smile warmly at the same time his cock started to harden up. Whoever it was really got my son excited. But I didn't have long to. ”“OK. I will tell you the fairy story that you have forgotten. But this fairy story will never be heard outside this cabin. Is that acceptable?”“If you say so, Hans.”The Captain’s account was fairly accurate except for the transfer of Cissy from the restaurant to the ship, when she was incapable. The Assistant Purser had relayed our conversation almost verbatim, as had the Senior Stewardess.“An interesting fairy story, don’t you agree, Roger?”“As a fairy story or a fiction, yes.”“And what.