He rubbed frantically, urging it to harden and then lifted me off him and onto the bed then got his face down between my legs and flicked it with his ...ongue and slipped a finger into me working it hard and then pulling it out and licking my juices off. He buried his tongue in me and spat mouthfuls of spit onto the hole and let it drip down over my arsehole and onto the bed. He opened his belt and climbed on top and started thrusting only the tip of his dick into me slowly-his knees held him. My breasts flopped around in front of him which felt awful I cursed under my breath. “Look here missy, I’m clearly the only man of this house and I wont have my bitches speaking to me like that”. I don’t know what came over me but I grabbed out and found a pottery ornament that was on the window sill and brought it down hard onto his temple, he reeled back and fell to the floor. My Mum came in with a horrified face and helped him up, He was cursing me calling me a sissy girl and a slag etc! My. " Grampa took my hand, looks into my eyes and asks, "Can we play a little game, sugar?"My eyes lit up and I giggle and squeal, "Ooooh, I just love playing games with you Grampa!"Grampa got quiet with a serious look on his face for a moment. He then said, "First thing we need to do is keep this game our little secret. Can you do that?"I clap my hands, and shout, "Yessss, I love keeping secrets, especially from mom and dad! What do we do to start this game?"Grampa ran his hand down my back in a. (A drunken Russian named Ivanovich had stomped two of the animals when he tripped over their reins, though they were totally innocent. Fred had declined to push the point with someone twice his size who also carried a very large knife.) Now, he thought, I have proved my idea, improved my design, and can rapidly become rich and besought by women who weigh less than I do. So on the fateful day of March 1, 1826, when a fur trader wanted to move $2,000 dollars worth of mink and beaver skins to the.