I pull my nipple hard sending a shudder through me, extending my orgasm. I can see that they are not wanting to wait any longer. The sounds of my slos...ing cunt draws them near again.Jason is the first to reach me. He grabs my hand and flips me around. His hand reaches for my hair and pushs me over the desk, my ass is up in the air. His other hand guides his thick cock into the depths of my pussy with one glorious stroke. My channel is still tight from my recent orgasm and his thrust fells as. What the hell did I just do? She looked at it in her hands. I have no top on. She looked up, confused.“That was kind of you to take it off right there,” Ryan said with a slight laugh.“I guess it was, here you go,” she said tossing it to him.So far so good, lets try it a little more. His spirit reached out again, now it started to wrap around Michelle's soul. He walked into the bedroom where she was changing. “Michelle, drop the bra and put on the pink tank top.”“What, I am not going to do that;. Well, in that case ... On the couch in the living room with my feet up on the coffee table with a fine...”Rachael laughed. “Gramps!” She threw her napkin at me. “Stop being goofy!”I grinned at her. “Okay. It depends.”“On... ?” she encouraged.“My mood.”Now frustrated, Rachael said loudly, “Stop playing the laconic cowboy, Billy Bob! Go to town! Use ten words! Be a rebel!”Damn she amused me!“There are times when I’m feeling romantic and loving, and any position where I get as much of the other. I don't have much else to give, but I'm giving you and Gamelin the same present. War's over by winter." How can that possibly be?" Judy asked. "We're what, a thousand miles from the God-King's heartland? We'd be lucky to march that far that fast... even without opposition." That's because you are thinking I'm going to fight fair. I have no intention of fighting fair. Starting tomorrow, all the stops are pulled, Judy. I'm going to take war to the God-King's men like they've never seen or.