"I just wanted to say congradulations on the dodgeball game today" i said as i walked in and sat on the couch. The stupid bitch, she had no idea what...i was about to do.She turned her back to close the door and I jumped up and grabbed her by the arms and thruest her down onto the couch. Lucky I was on the football team."what the hell was that for?!?" she screamed"Shut the fuck up bitch, 'What? are you saying that hurts? You dont have any balls anyway!' well you know what, look at these. A beauty spot adorning her cheek was the only overt touch. The Beast had told Rose that the dress she was wearing made her appear like a ‘perfect little dolly’, and her new make-up accentuated this impression by making her natural prettiness seem to be the product of artifice: something too cold and flawless to be real; a sculpture of purity and innocence carved from pale rose marble. And yet at the same time, the composition of her beauty was nothing but the features he had come to love. ” They carried their mugs around with them, as Amelie showed him the rest of the house, and where some things he might need were kept. She showed him the kitchen and asked, “Can you cook?” “Toast. Mum doesn’t trust anyone to do anything else.” She smiled at him. “It seems you must also learn some more life skills, while you are here,” then winked. KG felt his tummy do a summersault. “Right! Pub time Ken, do you fancy a pint?” She led him across the back garden, then down a short wooded slope,. A tidal wave of pleasure crashed upon Corvan and his hips buckedfuriously against the face of one of the girls, Corvan's pussy spasmingon her tongue. He screamed as much as one could scream with a mouth fullof cock and cum. He closed his eyes and felt like he was going tocollapse under the weight of his own orgasm.Corvan blinked unsure of how much time had passed. His body still pulsedwith delight. Electric pleasure danced on his skin, and he felt if abreeze were to blow he would orgasm again,.