The scores don't mean anything really, other than what one person thought at the moment. What does mean something, is that enough of you thought what ... did was good, and the 32nd re-write of "Wilderness Ordeal" a totally different story than either the original or the replacement, by the way, has been accepted for publication and will be in stores in the next few months.To those I extend my appreciation. To the other, you merely prove what Jesus told his disciples in John 15:20, "No servant is. Jisse bhaiya ruk gaye or lund aage nhi kiyaMujhse pucha dard ho raha hai to mene kaha haan , to bhaiya bole kuch der me khtam ho jayega or fir dhire dhire se hilne lage , lund gand me under bahar jane laga jisse mujhe dard to ho raha tha per kuch kuch acha bhi lag raha tha . dhire dhire bhaiya ne pura lund gand me dal diya or dhako ki sapeed bhi tej ho gai , ab mujhe bohot acha lag raha tha m aankhe band kiye niche leta raha or bhaiya aise hi meri gand marte rahe , 5 mint baad bhaiya ne garm. Once Stella was in position Michelle said to Lenny “I think you should fuck her now babe, nice and hard, while I have her pay tribute to me by licking my pussy. Tell me how much you’d like that Stella?”“Oh god yes.” Stella replied “I’d love to have him fuck me.”” Yes! You will darling!” Michelle replied as Lenny got down behind Stella and rubbed his huge cock up against her soaking wet pussy then began to press the head of it inside her. He’d barely managed to press even half of it into her. Her scared eyes followed me as I reached into the drawer of the table next to the bed and pulled out a hunting knife. She panicked. I laughed.“Oh don’t worry my dear Stacie. I’m not going to hurt you…. How can I? I ADORE your tender tender body…” I climbed back on top of her. She froze as I started cutting away her shirt and t-shirt, sawing off the sleeves, stabbing through the material, ripping them apart, pulling them out from under the cable ties that held her upper arms together. Part by.