Justine had yet to make her appearance.Andre pointed to the head of the stairway where Margo appeared, hair as white as alabaster."Well, it seems ther... may be some trace of manhood in the boy after all," acknowledged the count. "Wilhelm, you didn't... ?" Not I," laughed Justine's father."Everyone, I carry the child of Erik and Andre," glowed Margo. But I have another surprise for you."Justine stepped out of the shadows to join Margo at the head of the stairs. Everyone smiled to see her hair had. She sank down on to my face. I let go of her leg with my teeth and gave her oral. Something about a fit little fuck toy sitting on my face gets me off. She was still in control. Her hands pinned my legs tightly against the wall and she slid herself from hood to lower hole on top of my mouth with a rhythm. I was thrusting as best i could in the desperate hope that my hard on would hit her lips or cleavedge but only fucked air. Her pace increased and she was now fucking my head full force. Ass. The rifle fire from the firing ports kept right on coming. That's when I remembered how we got through a few well fortified buildings in Iraq. I had them bring four tanks up and begin firing at the base of the building. Actually blowing holes beneath them. The walls may be strong but the floor was probably just four inches of concrete. My plan was to blow some holes deep enough then use a charge to take out the floor all together.Eight rounds of tank shells opened a huge hole beneath the. > Read this in some femdom place in Second Life ages ago and thought I should share
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