" 'Yeah, he's queer,"' Paula said genially."'But he took your cherry?"' I said, not wanting to believe she lost her cherry to a queer."'Well, he wante... to change his luck. He told me so. I guess I wanted to change mine too. So we did it in the backseat of his Pontiac."'"'Was he any good?"' Richie asked."'I dunno. The first time's usually a bummer from what my girlfriend's told me."'"'Don't girls remember the first time the rest of their lives?"' Manny asked."Paula laughed and popped the lid of. As I start to stroke myself you feel a flood of juice as it starts to flow from your sweet pussy. God I love to turn you on!I can hear the soft hum of your little vibrator as it begins to open your cunt lips and go in search for your throbbing clit. Your breathing incrsease as you watch me stroke my cock. The tip,is now glistening wet with the pre cum that gathers on it. You watch as I stroke it faster and faster. My clean shaved balls glisten from the sweat building up from stroking my big. Yes, the thought grows more appealing with each second of deliberation.You go down and take Plagueis' ring, crown, and scepter, banish the two carcasses, then turn and strut into the inner sanctum. There, on a wide, low dias, is the throne. Tall and ornate, a silver chair studded with magic gems that store extra mana to fuel powerful rituals, and reinforced with a powerful binding curse that connects the minds and powers of all the dark beasts of this realm together with the ruler's, this was a. “Of course, you did,” Carie sighed, nearing the point of surrender. She assumed a position similar to Yana: elbows on the table, hand propping up her drooping face. “Please, for all our sake, describe in vivid detail how you helped.”Millie, her hands on her lap, explained, “I took hold of her legs…”“Wait. ‘Her’?” Carie asked.“Millie read that most Thanksgiving turkeys are female,” Eric said.“I took her legs,” Millie repeated, “then raised them up and spread them apart, wide. Then Eric stuffed.