Truth is I'm over 600 years old.I'm sure you're all reasonably confused, but we'll get to the problem of my age further on, but first lets get on to m...re pressing matters, namely my dessert. Charlie, my date, who looks good enough to eat herself, decides she wants tiramisu, and I already told you my preference. The waitress is polite enough when she makes her way back to us, but she should have been Maude Flanders for all the loot coming her way this evening. Thinking about my dessert makes me. Your heart races as you begin to enact your plan to rape Emma Watson.You've fantasized about Ms. Watson since you first saw her. It started out innocent, just masturbating to pictures of her on the internet. Then you found some fake nude photos of her, and you started to cum directly onto those printed pictures. Eventually you found stories that people wrote about their own obsession with Emma, a few even about raping her.You never thought you'd do something like this to anyone, but the. I spin you around not wasting a second i kneel down and begin to kiss you ass cheeks. i blow on your pretty pink panties i can see through them already the wet patch clearly visible, your soaking wet and your pussy is begging for attention, i cant wait any more i pull you panties across and bury my tongue into you warm soaking wet pussy, the sweet taste tingles my taste buds the scent fills my nostiles.you let out a cry of pure pleasure, a cry for more as you push you ass backwards into my. You are so lucky!"Jill quizzed her as Sarah poured her a glass of tea, "Lucky how?"Sarah said, "Watching you together made me wish Tom and I had that sort of passion and playfulness."Jill, "Don't k** yourself, for the last two years we have gone through a BUNCH of dry spells."Sarah lowered her voice despite the fact that no one else was around, "I couldn't help but notice how big Mike is..."Jill laughed, "I don't think about it much anymore, but my last boyfriend had an average sized dick and.