...He thrusts harder with every second that passes. My grip on him tightens, crushing him down to me. I begin to give grunts and groans of pleasure. H... smiles,“Do you like it?” My mouth hangs open, and I only just summon the energy to answer. Pulling him closer, I plead into his ear,“Yes! I love it! Please, pound me harder! Fuck me faster!” Giving a low groan, he slams me. I give a cry that it partway between pleasure and pain. His hard cock rams straight into my cervix, and every time it does,. I tiedher wrists with the tie I took from my neck and then informed her she wasto keep her eyes closed or I would spank her ass red. I slowly walked around her, touching her face with my hand, running afinger across an erect nipple, squeezing a breast, slapping her ass, neverletting her know what I was going to do next. I breathed gently into herear one moment and tweaked a nipple the next. Finally, I took her face inmy hands and kissed her deeply, then stood up and said, "Open your mouth".. My father, the rough, gruff coal miner an animal doctor?“Wh ... What happened?”My mother was silent for a few moments, then spoke again.“Your father and I had gone steady since the tenth grade, and he had excellent grades, despite certain, ahem, distractions,” she said, blushing.“TMI, Mom!”“In our senior year he had already received his early acceptance at University of Cincinnati, and just had to maintain his grades, which he did.”“So, what happened?”“Prom happened.”Seeing my confusion, she. Just take a deep breath.[Pause]ALLISON: Well if you was a gentleman, you might ask me to sit down, I think. [Thick Cockney accent]aroslav: Please have a seat, Miss...ALLISON: Doolittle. Miss Eliza Doolittle.aroslav: Ah. In rehearsal are we?ALLISON: First show of the season. We open "My Fair Lady" next weekend. Reciting lines helps me relax. Sometimes I get a little frantic and start talking a mile a minute. Then you can't get a word in edgewise. There was once that I went for an interview and.