If I was masturbating to this fantasy, I would already have one hand where his tongue is and the other where the dome is. My fingers crave the feel of...flesh, so I tuck them under my ass, but that makes me more aroused, so I pull them back out and lay them flat on the sheets. "You order me to unzip your trousers and take your cock out. I pull it through the fly of your boxers and the pretty ginger woman looks very interested. Your hand slides over to my pussy and starts to slide slowly up and. Zu meiner Rechten stand Clorus, mein persönlicher Berater. Auch er war ein Überbleibsel aus der Zeit meines Vaters. Er war mit seinen 34 Jahren noch relativ jung. Seine überaus festliche Kleidung die er jeden Tag zur Schau trug, und seine fettigen schwarzen zur Seite gekämmten Haare haben ihm den Spitznamen „die Schlange“ eingebracht. Und genau das war er auch. Ein schmieriger Speichellecker wie er im Buche steht. Seine Leidenschaft für das Foltern war im ganzen Land bekannt.Wieder öffnete sich. Opening her eyes, she saw Liam smiling back at her."Good morning, sunshine!" What time did you get home?" After midnight. I'm glad you were waiting but you didn't have to." I know. But I didn't want you to scare me when you woke me up coming over to check on me." Why do you think I would attempt to enter your apartment while you were asleep? Just to check up on you?" You called me five times yesterday, Liam! That's excessive even for the most devoted of spouses!" Yeah, well ... I just wanted to. . how do you feel?"The fact was I felt terrible, I couldn't move and my side ached like hell.I could hardly talk, my voice sounded weak and far away."What happened... where am I?" I asked in a croaky voice"You were in an accident... a car crash... you're very lucky to be alive, do you know who you are?" the doctor asked.I searched my mind and memory but as hard as I tried I could remember nothing and then I realised, my memory was totally blank... not even my name."I... I... I can't remember....