Desperate to calm her nerves she tried to start conversation a couple of times during their trip, but he wasn't much of a talker. He was clearly makin... an effort to be as brief as possible without being rude. He called her by "ma'am" and had the over-polite mannerisms of a butler. She was relieved when she was offered to help herself to the cooler of drinks behind his seat--a collection of fine scotch, beer, soda, and mineral waters. Dominique grabbed a Corona.She thought about her parents as. "And that's not all!" she announced, "Since you're going to be getting a real workout today, you need to keep your energy up. I'm going to get you some crackers."His eyes widened with excitement. 'Solid food?!?'Bayonetta walked to the kitchen and James could hear her opening and closing various boxes and pouring crackers into the dish. As she walked back with the meal he was already bowing before her."Thank you so much Mistress!" Ah ah, not so fast!" she admonished, waving a finger before him. Anton gave Dylan no coming-down time from his sixth orgasm. Instead, scenting victory, Anton prepared his final assault on the young man's senses using his secret weapon. He lubed his own ass-hole, planted his legs on either side of Dylan's hips and smoothly mounted himself on Dylan's prick before it lost its stiffness. Dylan was fucking Anton before he knew what was happening.Anton and Dylan both groaned with pleasure. Dylan was normally a top, but sometimes he liked a dick up his ass, and it. After travelling for almost an hour we finally reached our destination.The entranceitself illuminated with oil lamp there are two ladies in the same attire as the one who drive cart protect it’s entrance with rifles.Suddenly the cart stopped, mom get out first. I heard a strange female voice asking, ” where is he????? ”, mom;” arjuu!!, come out!!!”.I stepped out to be witnessed by a bunch of ladies in various age group. There was a commotion which sounds like ”he is grown up”.Suddenly an old.