I can feel it inside my womb, and I mean I feel it with my hand. Hell, I can even see it! His balls are slapping my clit, he’s so deep. He neighs lo...dly and lets off once again. His semen pumps into me. He’s so thick, none of it escapes. I love the feeling of his throbbing balls against my clit. It lets me know I am fully penetrated. I put my hand on my belly and feel it grow. I can’t help but cum hard on his dick. My pussy tightens around him and we convulse in the same rhythm. God, I think. I also explained to you about running away as you had after you had thought your own demons had entered Sherri.“You ran away from your problems facing you back then.” “A brave fearless man in the face of battle yet scared to fight for what he wanted in life,” I said. “As you do today as well,” I added giving John a look as he typed.Back then, you thanked me for saying those words to you. However, it was because in your mind I had become Carrie to you as I had said them to you. You even. He took the box out of the trunkand laid it on the floor as he continued to rummage inside the trunk for oneof Carl's jerseys. He found what he was seeking, Carl's football jersey withthe bright red number 7 on the back.Closing the trunk, Don carried the jersey and the box back up to his bedroomand laid the items on his bed.Don remembered the admonition from the wizard not to let clothing to touchthe medallion before it was placed around the neck. Carefully, Don removedhis shirt. He opened the. Her hands found his balls and she stroked them lovingly, occasionally allowing her fingers to slip into the seam of his ass cheeks teasing close around his crinkled butt hole. She ran her hands up his torso, gently twisting his nipples before finding the thick muscles of his parted thighs to knead and stroke.A gust of air blew outside the apartment and pushed the door back against the wall. The gently knocking sound coupled with the cool breeze that found its way into the room and ultimately.