You strain against the scarves and the stockings, longing to be set free, as if you were untethered from the bed you would rise into the air like smok.... Your entire body curves toward me so you are almost fully off the bed, pushing your ass and pussy against beads, fingers, tongue, lips, teeth, and I can wait no longer, it is all too much.I must have you, my dervish, my swirling vortex, my hot beautiful mess.I fall on your body, slapping us down onto the surface of the bed, my lips on yours, my. In the year 2044, the migrant crisis had reached its peak, due to the sudden and simultaneous collapse of multiple countries in Africa and the middle east hundreds of millions of poor and desperate people were suddenly displaced from their homes, having nowhere else to go they fled in droves to western Europe and the US causing havoc and inflaming already strained tensions. By the year 2046, the situation had hit its boiling point, mass protests, terrorism, and a few attempted coups had. . you know. Tom graduated from university in the summer and started on a management-training program at the factory in September. Mom set up the date and told me about it yesterday. She wasn’t best pleased when I told her I’d already made arrangements.”“But why were Grace and Emily upset about it? It doesn’t really affect them, does it?”“I don’t think they’re upset so much as annoyed. Grace didn’t speak to me all day yesterday and Ems only spoke to me to tell me that because there were only two. .. I mean ... she should have some privacy for it, it should be just me and her." Nonsense, her sister and I can get her so worked up she will hardly notice, and after the initial penetration we'll get her revved back up in no time and she'll have one orgasm after another until you deliver her first shots of cum deep into her fresh virgin womb." She had to stop talking and her hand to her mouth to stifle a sob. "She'll love you for it until the day she dies." But..." Pete was in panic mode,.