“Shit, oh shit, oh shit,” he moaned.“Now, now,” said Harmony, laughing as her strings tinkled. “Cursing is the sign of a weak mind.”“You...��re not helping,” he said, looking over his shoulder at her.“Did you squirt?”“No,” he sighed.“Well then squirt, silly. Everybody knows it goes all limp and small again when a man squirts. And spit out that bean, you silly man.”Jack realized the bean was still in his mouth and spat enthusiastically. The bean arced up in the air, hit the carpet, and rolled to. It’s been a while since we had a party with everyone at the camp. I will call your father and clear it with him, but I’m sure he will agree to it. “Now for the part you’re really not going to like, the party here is going to be a formal affair.” “Why didn’t you tell me that before? You know how I hate that stuff.” “Because I know you sweetie. So start putting together a list of whom you want to invite, and we will go find you a dress this weekend.” Pat left her daughter and went to call her. ’ Sir Glen reached for his cup of tea and sipped. ‘It’s your death.’ Muttered Sir Colin and unlocked the nearly rusted cuffs and then departed knowing that Sir Glen would have his own if he ever came to his senses. When Sir Colin had gone, Sir Glen strode over to Leif and looked him in the eye. ‘I strongly suggest for the time being you discover why you’re really here and do your damnedest to stay in my good favor, if you’re as deviled as Sir Colin says.’ And with that brief introduction, Sir. I was all soft and even hotter inside than what I first felt on the outside. Then suddenly, it was like my pussy knew something was inside it and it latched onto my finger and pulled it all the way inside. I gulped and moaned so deeply, it felt like my throat was going to come out of my mouth, if that could have been possible.I watched in the mirror as my finger was sucked into the hole God gave me. It felt wonderful inside my tiny opening, but to be honest, after my finger was consumed by my.