You look at me with the cutest face. I can tell you want so much more. Your eyes are begging me to do that again but I have other plans for you today!... go over to a cupboard, get out a silk cloth and tie it over your eyes before going to the next cupboard and getting out more stuff that you can't see. You beg to know what I'm doing, but I don't speak a word. Then out of nowhere I tell you to remove all of your clothes. You slowly move back on the bed till you feel the cold of the headboard.You. .."Damn, Daddy likes that ass. I'm gonna fuckin' tear that ass up, bitch. You hear me? I'm gonna fuck the hell outta that ass!"I spread some oil on it and rub it in, while telling you how much I love getting POUNDED by a big, black cock and you come off the couch, pushing me down flat on the floor as you kick my legs apart. I feel the head of your cock enter my ass and I wince as I expect you to slide it in slowly. I feel your hand come around and cover my mouth as you RAM your cock up my ass. She had searched the grounds mostly away from the cabins. Thats when she came upon his shack. A dead body inside festering and decaying.After her intial shock she put on his fabled mothers sweater.Tiffany was a flirty girl who loved to party. She loved to drink and have a good time.Other then the sweater she was wearing at the moment she had a pair of cut daisy dukes with her butt cheeks showing at the bottom. The only thing she knew was the police were on their way.She had to survive for only. She swallowed, her throat feeling dry and scratchy from crying out. “Could your queen trouble you for a cup of water?” Thakkor chuckled and tried to rise, but failed rather miserably with his first attempt. He blew out a breath, his lips flapping with a flatulent noise, and tried again. This time, he managed to sit up, only to discover that they’d upended not only both tin cups, but the coffee pot that held the rest of the water as well. “Oh boy. Be right back,” he said in a resigned voice, and.