I can feel my cum dripping down to my ass. I roll over and pump the plug hard. I want a bigger dick in me, so I pull the plug out, take my purple di...do in, then back up to my headboard. I push hard enough to get the dildo stuck and I begin rocking back and forth to fill my ass with my portable cock.My vibe I'm using on my clit, then into my pussy. I cum again, I suck my juice off of it, then back in my hole again. I leave it in, while I stroke my tits, then pump is some more. Oh how I. Her bottom was now moving rhythmically. He loved the sight but paused. She kept wriggling. He pressed the side of his hand firmly against her cunt and held it still. She became restless, pushing and rubbing his hand, her bum rising and falling like bellows. Her breaths became gasps. Then she squealed and attempted to push his hand away. He held it firm and she melted to a simper of surrender. He laid her on the furs in front of the fire and they made love, for love it now was. A week later she. ”“Yes, of course!”We bowed and everyone went their separate ways.May 29, 2000, Chicago, Illinois“Happy Birthday, Pumpkin!” I said when she climbed into a chaise with me on Monday morning.“Thanks, Dad!”“How did I ever survive you turning twelve?” I asked.“Oh please! Jesse is fourteen and Matthew will be thirteen!”“And neither of them is YOU!”She laughed and snuggled close.I loved cuddling with my dad. He was big and strong and handsome, and I hoped someday I would find a husband just like him.. Of course, Mister Singh will need to stay here to handle your local affairs.”Ahkbar gave the pair of them an amused glance and responded in his Indian dialect, at which my uncle gave him the most murderous look, to which Ahkbar took no notice at all. Myself, I think that once he had steeled up his nerves to ask me, he was at a loss for when I accepted, and was beset by cowardice!However, he was hoisted on his own petard, whatever a petard might be, and graciously allowed Siobhan her plans. Upon.