" Ich glaube, mein Papa haelt nicht viel von mir. Ich glaube fast, erschaemt sich fuer mich. Aber wen wundert das? Ich verachte mich ja selbst.Ich ver...chte mich fuer meine Gefuehle und fuer meine Denkweise, fuermeinen Fantasien und meine Traeume. Ich bin unfaehig, mich in unsererGesellschaft zu integrieren. Ich werde nicht akzeptiert, so wie ich bin, dennich bin anders. Anders zu sein, das bedeutet wohl 'schlecht' zu sein. Ich binegoistisch, narzistisch, nur an mich selbst denkend. Wie oft habe. The brunette was way ahead of Brandon ...as she grabbed one of his hands and guided his finger into the blonde’s butt hole...the fisherman now in new depths of experience. His finger edged in and out; lining up her arsehole repeatedly.He then plunged even deeper as the brunette dug a finger up to the knuckle in his own butt hole...boy was it exciting...man oh man... it led him to thrust deeply into the writhing blonde's pussy and get his finger way deeper into her tight back crack.It got better. “Now it’s time to get with the program.”“But, Your Majesty,” Karla protested with her eyes now gleaming, “Douglas wants to put that great thing between his legs into my tiny hole! It just can’t possibly fit,” she wailed.“Young lady, I have it on good authority that you take Doug in your mouth and nearly drain him dry. When you do, the tip of his cock is somewhere in your belly,” Liz replied. “Now, Karla, it’s time to even things out. He has already bored a hole from your mouth to your belly.. So beautiful. Then I reached out and grabbed her right hand and tried to turn her around back toward the doorway from whence she came. The KissBut instead of following my lead, Kate squeezed my hand and leaned her face into mine. In the dark room, I was closer to her than I thought. Her nose touched mine and I flinched back. Kate started mumbling the nonsense words and I could feel her breath on my face. Oh, I couldn’t resist. I leaned into her and pressed my lips against hers, still clutching.