They eventually settled their squabble and one of the young guys came strutting over. He took our luggage trolley and followed Kim and I to the elevat...rs. I could feel his eyes burning into our backs as he stared at our wiggling butts, long legs and lithe bodies as we strutted along in front of him.We entered the elevator and Kim moved over to stand really close to him, making sure her sexy body was pressing against his. She leant over him and whispered sexily;"You look like a nice young guy,. Kenneth I want you to drag me into that bedroom throw me on the bed and literally tear off all my clothes except leave a few pieces hanging. Then I want you to act like you're r****g me call me nasty names even slap me and fuck me in any hole you wish then cum in my face and maybe spit on me as you leave saying, next. All the while I will act like I'm crying and hating every moment but I am actually very turned on by that. Then I want your father to basically do the same but the even rougher I. . The thing that made Peter Pumpkin stand out in a crowd was the fact that he was never seen in public without his decidedly orange cashmere socks. His smile drew the ladies like moths to a flame and they marveled at his stamina in matters of carnal delight in the light of the autumn moon.THE HAUNTED CONDO WITH A VIEW ... No self-respecting real estate office wanted anything to do with 69 West End Avenue because of the terrible rumors about strange happenings at the end of October each year. I'm yours to command." Michael wiggled just alittle, feeling his hard cock against his wife's stomach. He was usuallybut not always allowed to finish, but almost never inside Daisy."Time for some new rules, Michael. From now on you are only ever allowedto cum if you eat it afterwards. All of it. I want you to get used to thetaste. It's OK if you don't want to, dear, it just means that you won'tfinish. What's it to be?"Michael never denied his Daisy. "Anything my dear, of course I'll eat upwhat.