An enormous wave carried her up and over."Aaaaaaagggg! . . . I'm cummmmmin' . . . I'm cummmmin'!"Her legs wrapped tight around Tom's back; fingers dig...ing into his flesh. He yelled his pain and pleasure as his cock exploded hotly in Marsha's, now, juicy cunt.She felt the hot, sticky cream spurt, lava-like, inside her body; fill up her cunt cavern, then seep out into the crack of her ass. Her body thrashed and her hips beat frantically against his, as her cunt-walls tried to drain every. . So one night, she and her husband were high, having smoked a joint. (Marijuana makes him horny and talk dirty, woohoo. Any how, he began to trace spiral curves along her nipples, and the more she let herself go, to sink into the moment, the better it felt. She wearing a d****y ancient Grecian style babydoll. Definitely short enough that she felt every draft in the hose on her semi exposed ass. The only problem was that she had no g-strings for this outfit, so she decided why wear them at all;. Smoothing back her hair, she ducked beneath Prince Draven’s arm and escaped the chamber, careful to keep her face lowered. Truly, she wished the pox on Vargos. ~*~ Kinlee paced her chamber, fuming at finding herself again bearing the weight of the chastity belt. She had had a golden opportunity and failed to rid herself of her cursed virgnity. That pricked at her. To her further frustration, her father banned her from Prince Draven’s chamber for two days while he sent an old chrone in her. I think that deep down inside, both of us want the same thing. We both want Sam Hill to come strolling into this fucking church and make everything better.She wants Sam to come back because every girl wants her father to give her away at her wedding. I want Sam to come back to take me away from my miserable life. And if he can't or won't do that, then I have something planned for him that will make my life better any way.I can't believe the quality and the beauty of the place cards and the seat.