Jesus she was right she was cold with a capital c!I know i should of got out of bed,but i felt so warm and comfortable i felt as if i couldnt move.Onc... more i said to ray "we shouldnt be doing this"if ever your mom found out."i wont tell her if you dont" she said.For a second i thought to myself yeah shes right we arent doing anything wrong,but of course it was wrong.I lay on my back staring at the ceiling feeling a little uncomfortable with the situation,Ray was facing away from me with her. He could have bolted up the front door to the house. He could have turned off the lights to suggest that no one was in. He could have lied when the rioters appeared at the door with their crowbars, baseball bats and other improvised weapons. He knew full well that their intentions were malicious. He knew that the primary object of their rage was his employer, Sir Eden, who was upstairs trembling and terrified. He knew that there was little to stop the enraged rioters from killing his employer. ” The dean hissed. He grabbed me by the hair and pushed me onto his desk and on my knees. Dan grabbed some nipple clamps and ripped out my tits from my shirt and clipped them on hard over my nipples. Meanwhile, Chris took the head of a rather large lube bottle and stuck it into the opening of my ass and squeezed the entire bottle into me like a lube enema coating my insides for a cock that was so long it could come out my mouth. Then the dean lined his cock up behind me and shoved the full 10. Even more so, the words he used and even the timbre of his voice soothed her just the way his father's had done.Mandy, really needed Jason to give her strength to get through the next 24 hours. Trying to smother her tears, she dabbed her face with the handkerchief, hopefully wiping them away for a time."Well," Mandy said in a vary nasal tone caused by her repeated bouts of tears throughout the evening, "How about the Grand Tour?"Walking into the vaulted ceiling living room, Mandy told Jason she.