You know how many links that'll give you? Like 56 million or something and how was I supposed to know a good one from a bad one?I just sort of chose t...em at random, really, but the ones I was picking were like ads for web sites that wanted my credit card number. I didn't even have a credit card, but I saw some pretty sick pictures. A spanking is one thing, but like putting a girl's boobs in a vise? Uhhh ... No thanks! I didn't like my tits a whole lot, and I wished they were even smaller than. After lunch (don't ask), I spent time with the librarian. It was quite illuminating.After dinner, I asked Weena again about getting away to Queensland."When?" When can you get away?" I think I've leave. It's about eight months. I must have two weeks." Well, let's take some of it." I looked at the calendar. Why don't we leave on Friday and come back on the fourth? That would be six days." How will we get there?" The Great Emu will take us." Emus can't fly." They used to.In the Dreamtime the Emu. Suddenly, a wave of sensation washed over her. While his look felt deeply familiar, similar to the way Damian looked into her blue-green eyes, there was also a hint of something deeper. For a moment, Erin’s eyes felt as if they glazed over, as she was looking off into the distance to somewhere unknown. She would swear she saw the reflection of a flickering flame in Angus' eyes. The handshake lingered and, although she did not feel intimidated, she felt a profound warmth from Angus’ touch. The. Both of us were now panting and sweating lost in a world of truly incredible lovemaking. Two souls colliding and two hearts melting into each other.Soon his pace slowed, and his body tensed. He began to shoot his cum deep into me, painting my walls to my delicious delight. As he came, he sent me over the edge into the biggest orgasm I had ever had. I hung on for dear life! Not letting go until both of us were utterly sated. As he slowly slipped out of me, I felt like something was missing. He.