He leaned in for a taste. The essence of her in his mouth was enough to spring his manhood into action. He suckled softly, gently using his teeth to ...ring her nipples to attention. She turned in her sleep, moaning her pleasure. He knew she wasn’t yet fully awake, but she did feel something. Of that, he was certain. Perhaps, she imagined herself to be in an erotic, titillating dream. Soon, he thought, soon, she’ll realize. Stretching languorously, she awoke to the most arousing sensation. The. .thing.Hello. You mayhave heardabout me. My name is Chris Griffin, and not much is known about me. I'm mainly considered a "space occupier", among other things, but that's only because everyone's too busypaying attention to either Brian, Stewie or Peter. There's a lot more to me than what is seen on the surface.As you mayalreadyknow, I love to paint. It's my passion, really, art is. I nearly became the famous artist'Christobel', but that bastard Antonio Monatti tried to turn me into something. Main ghar pe bata diya ki main meri saheli ki ghaf ja rahi hu or udhar jane ke liye nikli raste main main cake bhi liya or iske ghar gayi usne ghar kafi acchi tarase decorate karke rakharakha tha jjab main ghar gayi to muje dekhte hi rah gaya maine black sari with red border wali pehni thi usne muje bola aap bahit achi lag rahi ho yr bol kar usne mera haat pakde ke haat par kiss kiya maine unhe kuch react nahi kiya or jab main cake table par rakhne lagi to unhine fan chalu kiya to mere upar. It had to be 9 inches long.She stood there, allowing me to admire. My hand was uncontrollable rising up and down my cock, which was already leaking pre cum. My whole body was vibrating. I was soooooooo excited. She slid her hands over her body and allowed them to flow to her cock, which she began to stroke. Slowly she showed me how to really work a cock.Slowly she walked over, her cock bouncing in front of her, and stopped at the tip of my knees. She turned around and sat on my lap, jiggling.