Where once were empty walls were now objects hanging. The first had manacles, gleaning with evil intent. The second had whips and a branding iron. Jyn...felt her heart beat faster. The third and final wall had what at first appeared to be a collection of small artillery shells – shells with an odd bulbous end.‘Surely not... ‘ gasped Jyn.“What the hell is this place!” she roared, “What sort of depraved monster are you!?”“This place has many names,” replied Salacious smoothly, “Boudoir, playpen,. " Goof back!" You're right, that doesn't quite work does it? The females don't have testicles. They could give their right ovaries then." That isn't love." Maybe not, but it's still true. Hey, what about your Dad?" I haven't sat in his lap since I was ten." Triple goof! He loves you, is what I meant." I guess I don't count my Dad as a guy. You know, he's my Dad." Okay, what about Ian? I bet he loves you."Pause."Um, actually, Ian's gay." No way." I mean, yeah, I think he does, but that doesn't. As I held her down tight on my thighs, I closed my eyes and gave her those last few short hard strokes. Then I began erupting deep inside her, splattering my sperm against her cervix. As she felt me squirting my warm creamy cum inside in her, Jenny's gasped," Aah... oh fuck, I'm cumming... I'm cumming honey," then I felt her pussy muscles suddenly contract tightly around my sperm spurting cock, as she went over the edge and came in yet another violent body shaking orgasm. After the waves of. "Ummmmm!" she sighed softly.Her sense of taste could detect no pussyjuice on his cock-knob and she guessed that her son hadn't fucked the blonde girl from next door. She was sorry about that because it would have added to her own pleasure if his cock had been fuckhole-flavored.Margot loved cunt as much as prick, and tasting the two at once was always a treat.Still, she was licking her teenaged son's cock, and what more could a lady ask for?Shifting her head around, she laved all over the.