....FUCK ME.” I again started thinking about Bill. I knew I had to see him again so he could fuck me again. Somehow Bill’s cock had mesmerized ...e and I wanted it, no craved it to fuck me again.I know now, if I did see him, my pussy would be open to his cock for as long as he wanted to fuck me. “FUCK ME....I NEED YOUR COCK IN ME....FUCK ME”, I begged. John then plunged his swollen cock into my engorged vagina with a violent thrust the way I would want Bill’s cock to enter me again.John then. Odd how that can be, huh? Then I asked her if she could give me some advice on how to get a judge to order Madeline to turn over the skates."That's complicated," she said frowning."What you mean is that it would take too much time to do for free," I suggested."No, I mean I may NOT be able to answer the question." It can't be THAT complicated," I said. "Surely children have property rights." Think about it, Bob. Up until about a hundred years ago children WERE property. Their parents had the. He was glad the beds were oversized kings.JR prompted the group further; “The doors stay open so we can hear each other. Swapping around after the first round or two is allowed. Dave, Nikky, and I have the first shift in our booth and we have to be out of here by eight-thirty to be at the convention center before nine, so we get first dibs on the morning showers. Larry, Deb, and Jenny have to relieve us at one o’clock; please don’t be late. We will have been on our feet all that time and be. If sam was gay harris would proudly fuck that little shits personal ego out of him. but the kid was notoriously straight and had thing against queer folk that probably stemmed from the rape his dad inflicted on him when he was a child. so harris kept shut about how much of sam's ass he would destroy if he only could.enough daydreaming he thought. harris picked up the device and it was like it came to life in his hands. the intricate gold weavings that had an industrial look to it separated like.