Rare and enthusiastic expletives burst from my screaming mouth. "Fuck! Bill, stop! Please, stop! Oh, fuck! I can't take it. Please...fuck me!"Obedient...y, he stood, grinning from ear to ear, and slammed his prick back into me, forcing the air from my lungs with a grunt. He propped my ankles on his shoulders, wrapped his might arms around my thighs, and ravished me in earnest, lunging ferociously. I responded with equal fervor. Our pelvises crashed together with wet slaps. His huge, calloused. When her parents asked what she wanted for her 18th birthday she told them she wanted to go a real school and be allowed to make real friends. In what may have been her first act of real defiance, she wouldn't accept no as an answer. Years of seclusion left her with a hunger for the outside world and although her parents were stubborn, they could see the seriousness in her eyes when she threatened to move out on her own.The nightmare didn't end there for her parents, as the only school with. When I was in place, I saw her from an upside-down point-of-view. She didn’t look at me. She just lowered until she was sitting on my face. It was crazy. She had targeted herself to my nose and had never once even looked. How in the hell do girls do that?She was wearing a thin, thigh-length skirt and she didn't push it up to sit. She just sat on my face with her skirt like it would be if she was sitting at her desk at school. Every time she spoke to her friend, the vibrations from the core of. " Quite right, dear lady. It was unfair of me not to give you my name, if after all, we have to work together to defeat these creatures. My name is Benshaw, Lord of the Heath Hill, Keeper of the Silver Keys and Third Mage Protector to the King's Court."Benshaw, no wonder he didn't want me to know his name. It's a bit crap. Oh well, at least he has a lot of titles to make up for it. Though if, as he says, this Kingdom is in ruins, I guess they're worth shit-all now."So, Benshaw, what do you want.