She felt him smile and little cries danced with the groans. Jane heard a slight click and looking, saw Tim raise a small recorder from the table bes...de his chair. Tim leaned forward holding the recorder just in front of his wife, capturing every squeal and pant as she fought to stay balanced on the erotic edge. Jane's eyes rolled back in her head as she imagined that audio going up on the website, and men cumming as they listened to her most intimate of sounds. He taped for a good five. Faced with my own mortality, having a whole range of people that I'm personally responsible for and already having a large foundation to run, somehow graduation day seems like a pretty small event in the overall scheme of things. In fact, I can't imagine what I'll ever use my diploma for. I'm not going to college, though I may try to attend a couple of online college courses while I travel over the summer, I doubt I'll ever get much farther than that. Although who knows, there's a chance I may. A mixture of pleasure and guilt. The guilt making it even more pleasurable. My body tensed and my buttocks lifted off the chair. I closed my eyes and let it take over. “Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhh!” Slowly my convulsions eased and my breathing gradually returned closer to normal. “Wow,” I said to break the silence. “Are you OK?” asked Mark. “What do you think?” I replied. “I mean with what we just did?” said Mark. I thought. Was it what I had intended or expected? I wasn’t sure. Was I. “That is where you come in,” she said strongly. “None of you could possibly give the Queen the kind of fucking that she needs. So, one of you, the Prime Mate, will excite the Queen with your tongue. While you are doing that, the other five will be fucking you in the ass.”She shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know why we do it that way, but since we really don’t understand how this can all take place, we stick to the ancient rituals passed down from mother to daughter.“After all five have put.
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