It seemed one of their dolls, ‘the Princess’, needed to get on a horse and ride to get help for her father the King, but something was always goin... wrong, and some last piece she needed always remained missing. It was an elaborate story telling plot that the girls were concocting and the Princess had to do a great many quests and gather many necessary things first before she could actually ride off to save her father. It all clicked to me at once. A graphic ‘Quest’ story that both boys and. Her hips, no, her entire body was no longer under her command, they gyrated madly to the beat of this magical dance. Suddenly she finds her voice once again, “I, I, I, I'MMMM C, C, CUUUUMMMM'NNNNN, UUUUHHHhhhaaaaaa, OHHhhhhhhh M, M, MYYY GOOOODDDD”!!!! Her thighs squeezing tightly around Johnny's head and her hips beating furiously against Johnny's incredible, magical mouth. Momma's semen was literally pouring around the edges of his mouth, her never dreaming she could produce so much with. "You can tell me what you like or I can guess. Either way I am buying you something." Could I get a frappezilla?" she said faltering.It was a little more expensive than the coffees but not that much more. If that was what she liked, then that was what she would get."Certainly," I said. "Be right back."Ten minutes later we sat at the table sipping our drinks and studying math. We stayed over an hour. The first half Stephanie struggled but by the time we left she had a strong grasp of the. Maggie was flying back into my life again and I had no way of working out what I was going to do. Things had moved on so fast and I didn't want to admit that I didn't feel in control of events. Sara had kept me in bed late this morning.'Just a quick' wake up blow job had progressed into a full-on session of sixty-nining and finally a rear-entry as she gripped tight to the head of the bed. She was on a late shift and wanted to keep me for a morning of bed games but I had to get to the office. If.