“Everything is life is a game.” The shadow prince said “Or perhaps it’s better to look at everything as part of a play. ‘All the world is a ...tage and we are mealy players…’ You do know Im going to force you to read Shakespeare as part of your education.” His smile turned to a playful display of his fangs; a fake evil grin. “What? I don’t think I can handle that!” Rachel said pretending to be frightened. “Maybe you can handle this.” He said and looked meaningfully down towards his growing. . we could go somewhere more private and that both of you would at least open the top buttons on your blouses in order for my camera to at least see those necklaces, you are wearing.”“We could do that in the lounge. No one ever comes in there ... I’ll even open my blouse one button now, I really do like my necklace. I’m so happy you noticed it ... My Mom got it for me.” Becky said, as she reached up to unbutton the first two buttons and pull her lapels open.Bobby stepped in front of her,. I moaned lightly when I felt his rock hard cock at my entrance. I reached between us and lined it up the right way and he lightly pushed forward, entering me. Then he pushed with what seemed like everything he had in him. A strangled moan tore from my lips and I felt my pussy clinch and pulse around the now comfortable cock in me. "If you're not quiet princess momma will find out." I laughed as he began pulling out of my pussy. "You'd like that wouldn't youuuu" he slammed back info me. He. “Oh fuck, oh my god, oh my god!” she yells and cums on my hand again. I thrust through her orgasm then I place my thumb in my palm and push my hand into her extremely stretched pussy. “Oh fuck, yes! Fist me, Miss, claim my pussy!” she yells. I slowly but steadily push my hand into her until her pussy swallows it and closes around my wrist. “Oh my god, I love to be fisted,” she moans. “Fuck me, fuck me hard!” she squeals. I start to push my hand as deep into her and as hard as I can,.