His story is pending real-life events, and it is involving my real-life sweetheart. She is my girl, my wild girl, my special girl, and I am her ‘lil...G” and she is a special lady to me. I have written a few stories starting her(my way of mentally fucking her). This one is multiple session types, falls into the “first-time” theme because well if we do this it would be our first time. In this story, I myself is having a first-time experience so it is a lot different than my other types of stories.. And it was flowing down my legs as we slept on the sofa itself in the drawing room. I was on the sofa with my legs wide spread. My one leg was on the back support of the sofa and the other going down to the floor. Vinay was on the ground with his legs also wide spread and some cum dripping down is semi erect penis. We had slept not knowing where we are and how we are sleeping. I was tired with the exams and this fuck session helped me to relax my mind and now was my body’s turn to. ?Do you wanna sit down on something? There's buckets under that shelf,? he said.?No, I don't think that's necessary,? replied Mark.?So what do you want?? Wayne asked, his voice slightly irritable. He was staring directly at me though speaking to Mark.?Well, I've got a bit of a problem,? Mark began. ?This young lady is on a date with me. She's been a bit naughty. I want to give her a spanking, but I'm just too far from home to spank her in private. I know this is a really strange request, but. I do love to be fucked, just not raped by crazed uncles who murdered my father and usurped my throne, the Salt Throne of Pyke,” Yara insisted as they kept rowing, both of them now in earnest, toward King’s Landing.‘Some women cease to enjoy fucking when they’ve been raped, Your Grace,” Darren noted.“Those women aren’t Ironborn. They aren’t Yara Greyjoy ... Yara the Bottomless, a name that will instill both lust and terror at once for generations to follow. Did I ever tell you that when I met.