It still felt good and I moaned out as I subconsciously enjoyed his inappropriate penetration. Tim came in my pussy and laid on top of me, kissing my ...nresponsive lips as I looked at him. I was still semi-conscious, but I could not react. He dismounted me and left me lying there as he ate a sandwich in the chair next to me and then returned a little while later to fuck me again. He pulled out and came on my face and tits before I passed out completely and woke up to find another guy fucking me.. Please.0. make a respectable plot. "daddy" helps. try being original. "daddy helps". make it short. came, saw, now for conquering.1. make a nice name. short crisp yet hard on-able. "daddy" is helpful. "daughter" "mother" and all female relatives make for good titles. add "slut" "slave" or "whore" for good measure. people writing in gay genre ignore point 1.2. again I say, make it short. like a miniskirt, but not like a dick. if you can't, make an apealing title and add the rest in subtitle.3.. . We opened the hide-a-bed for her to sleep on in the living room and I stripped down to my t-shirt and panties to get more comfortable... We sat in the living room watching T.V for a little while before my boyfriend decided he was tired and was going to head up to bed... I had a few drinks in me, and was feeling pretty turned on... (She looked so sexy setting there on the hide-a-bed, leaning against the back of the couch!!) I grabbed every bit of nerve I had in me and got up from the floor. ” “I know you, Prime Minister. I know what you want to say and need to say. Trust me.” “If I didn’t, you wouldn’t be here.” I’d never seen anything like it. It was the nearest I’d ever seen to a war zone. The police, fire, ambulance, military were all there. Their commanders on the ground looked haggard but efficient. Tenant’s arrival heartened them, fired them up, energised them. She wore a helmet and a high-vis jacket over a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She wore wellington boots. She knelt.