" Well I don't buy that one either. Where I come from it's mostlysomething guys who think they're all bad-ass say to show how tough theyare. Uh-" I sa...d, then remembered my story and added, "You know... allthose tough-guy sea cows." There's tough-guy sea cows?" Oh definitely. And it's like they're seriously overcompensating.Trying to be all gangsta and going: 'I ain't no sea cow, Yo. I'm theMAN-atee, Bitch!!' But I always thought a better expression would be'That which does not kill me makes me. Without voluntary effort he thrusts his hips forward. He seeks to rut on me but I take a half-step back. I deny him that pleasure. For now.He can’t help himself. He shudders, chokes off a small cry, and erupts. His ejaculate, his cum, flies in torrents, Nature’s glorious gift to a young male. I do not permit him to rut but I pump his cock in counterpoint to coax each spurt and splash from him. His cream coats my belly, my hand, his testicles.I laugh. With all my heart. I love him, and on the. " But I stole the video, the other day. I destroyed it."The older girl's eyes opened wide. "But didn't you know, darling. He's also got two rolls of still shots that he made me take. Don't you remember, or were you so turned on you couldn't see. He's got pictures of you that are every bit as bad as the video. Negatives, the lot."Desirée's face dissolved into despair, and she covered her face with her hands. "Oh, no, Priss! I don't think I can bear it! What am I going to do?"Priscilla put. I held her by her hair and forced my dick in her mouth, she obliged. She started gagging on my dick, slurping, deep throating at times and relieving me just as I was about to come. I was on cloud nine.I grabbed her ass, lifted her up and removed her panties, and what I saw was a bit disappointing. I have never really been a fan of the bush and she had grown a lot of hair on the pussy. I was angry. I pinned her down on the bed and started finger fucking her, rubbing the clit with one hand and.