Then, I felt her tongue licking and cleaning my dick. I thought that I was done, but her mouth soon had me hard all over again.“Damn, girl! I don’... normally get hard this fast after Cumming so hard. I can see that the time we have together will have me worn out. I don’t think that I have it in me to fuck you again even with my hard dick. Give me sometime to rest.”Rajini looked up at me and smiled. “I will let you rest, but I want to sleep with you tonight. Can I sleep with you tonight,. For now, I don't want to focus on Gary. I want to focus on hisgrandfather, Grant Carson, who had passed away shortly after the birthof his first, and only, grandson. Moreover, I want to tell you a storyabout Parkside and the Metal Witch of New England. There are plenty offirst-hand accounts, so you can trust my story to be accurate. Also, itis pertinent to my own tale, and it may answer a question or two thatyou have.The morning of March 17, 2423 was a cold and blustery one. It had beena. He undid the front of the tent and eased out into the cool morning air.He felt a shiver run through him as a cool breeze blew across the camp. He looked over at Don's tent and saw that it was open and there was no sign of his buddy inside."Don, hey Don, where are you?"Then Carl heard someone moving around in one of the abandoned tents."Excuse me, umm, excuse me, have you seen my buddy? He was sleeping in this tent over here." Carl asked as he cautiously approached the now quiet tent.When he got. As I arched my back and cried out with the sheer pleasure of the feeling, he ceased spanking me. "Slut, do you even know what a punishment is?" he asked. "You are enjoying your punishment for teasing a little too much, don't you agree" By now I was panting, I hadn't felt this turned on in years, "please fuck me, I really need your dick inside me, I really don't know if I can wait" , it was like I was possessed. As I begged, his cock somehow get even harder, though I didn't think.