One of the few times Amber and I made the trip back home was for a wedding I had long seen coming.They were soul mates. They belonged together. No mat...er how far apart life took them, they always managed to find each other again.At 23, Nate and Monica were getting married.Given everything that was going on between me and Amber, seeing my old best friend and my first girlfriend finding eternal happiness gave me a measure of hope. After all, Monica had gone off to Stanford of all places for. The lights overhead snapped on abruptly, even before the door was open, and despite her sudden blindness Molly was able to discern Leonard standing unsteadily in the doorway, wearing a crooked smile that was as sexually devious as it was drunken. His expression left little to the imagination: something is about to happen here. She bit nervously on the gag in her mouth and looked up at him in terror.Having abandoned his jeans, Leonard stood shakily in his boxers at the threshold of the captive. Trying to get up and failing, Dusty painfully rolled over on his back using just his forearm's to look at the sky for a moment.Daniel refused to strike Dusty while he was down and said while he was quite winded in a degree of pain himself in the chest "Do you yield? You can not fight with two broken hands. This is my victory. There is no shame in having come this far. You have faired far better today against me than any other has ever done and are very skilled to make me recognize you as an. Her eyes were dark pools and I felt myself drowning in them.I reached down and gently coaxed her hand from my cock. It sprung out of her grip and twitched in the air, desperate for any friction at all. I rose up on to my knees. My cock bobbed before me. She gazed up at me, a wicked smile playing about her lips. She was giving herself to me and she was mine to enjoy. It was a beautiful gift and I loved her for it."Get on your hands and knees," I said, softly.She didn't hesitate. In one graceful.