” was his reply.He released her wrists and stood up. She watched him uneasily and propped herself up on her arms, but didn’t try to run.“Are you...still going to…” she trailed off as he began to remove first his shirt, then his boxers.“Yes, I’m still going to fuck you.” He finished her sentence. “But if you obey me, I will be gentle.”Her eyes widened as he pulled down his boxers to reveal his thick, nine-inch cock. He smiled and climbed back on top of her, pinning her down and kissing her. Com for your reading pleasure only.This is a continuation of a previous story, "My sister,,,"This day sucks! Saturday night, had a night out planned with my GF April, dinner, movie & maybe back to my house since no one would be home for a little fun. You see m y mom is out of town visiting family, dad's at work, Sara is at another girls house, probably the usual, a party. It sucks because we never made it to dinner!!! She dumped me! No reasons, just excuses, "Its me, its not you" CRAP! Total. 5 inch ka 2ya2.5inch mota hoga( baki writer ki tarah chutiya banane ki machine to hai nahin mere pass 8inch 9inch jaise gadhe ka land ho na ki insane sabi likht hain 4inch5inch mota abe ben ke lode 4inch ka matlab pata hain gadhe ka land sale gadhe jut bolte rehte hain )maine ab uski chut ke niche takiya lagaya aur land dhere se uski chuth par laga kar aram se Dhaka diya to land thoda sa under gaya muje khud dard hua seema ka haal to kya hua hoga aap andaza laga sakte ho uske baad maine land ko. Every week saw another one to two hundred yards of fields cleared and prepared, even though there were fewer teams working on them. We started harvesting the Hacienda vegetable gardens the third week in July, and continued through the end of September. Everyone on the Estancia spent at least a few hours in the garden during that time, and there were happy faces everywhere. Tomas was careful to pull one-third of the harvest as seed stock for the following year, while the other two-thirds were.