Hal called down to him, "Javier, I don't want any French Toast today." He said it loudly enough, but Javier didn't appear to be listening."Forget the ...rench Toast, already." Hal looked to a spot somewhere over his head from where the vaguely familiar voice came from. He dreamt that he saw Mort Plinsky in the distance motioning him to come to where he was standing. Hal was confused and looked at the young man beside him. "What's going on?" he asked. "These dreams seem so real."The young man in. Though she looked like a very strong and independent woman, I always, in my dirty vigorous fantasies, imagined her as a submissive woman, who wanted to be dominated. And, I did not forget to be extra rough with her. I fucked her the whole night, filling each of her holes, with my thick long meat, and it’s juice.The next day, when I woke up, I saw my mom sitting on the edge of her bed. I had slept in my parent’s room and penetrated her in the same bed my dad took mom. She was waiting for me, and. "Then, you must get dressed. Your job is done," she told her.A deep furrow appeared on Fiona's forehead as she pursed her lips."Well, I'm positive for your performance. You showed a perfect chemistry with them," Linda assured her.Fiona's face brightened up. She looked at Linda with gratitude."The recorded video will be developed for final evaluation. We may call you if it meets with our standard of casting. Let's hope for the best," Linda said. She turned around and left the audition room.Fiona. Your butt cheeks quiver when I bottom out in you. Your hand reaches to the side, and you grasp your vibrator. I stay still, my cock buried deep in your rectum, as your pussy lips gingerly spread open around the plastic penis. Once it's mostly inside, you turn it on. We both gasp as we feel the vibrations start. You feel full as your entire world shrinks down to the bliss from your womanhood and stretched rosebud. I can feel the vibrator through the thin membrane inside you. I've picked up the.