06,when I heard the sound of little feet running down the hall. Quickly turning my head,I was just in time to see Branwen's long white hair trailing b...hind her,as she darted past the door."Stop right there,Young Lady!" I bellowed.Brittany must have been coming back up the stairs and around the corner,because I heard her say "Got Ya!" and a moment later the two of them came marching through the door. Brittany had a death grip on Branwen's upper arm,refusing to let go,and I could tell she wasn't. I miss that smell and taste! I miss how that first inhale of sloppy used crotch hits my brain in the forehead, makes my stomach get butterflies and makes me growl and shake as it settles into my nose and brain! God...I would kill for that right now. I want my face and mouth all over a woman’s asshole and pussy so badly that I'm only going to feel nastier in the best way about getting some and doing such a good job that I could worship that shit over and over and over. I want that smell on my. He stands at five feet eleven inches, just on the cusp of six feet, has sky blue eyes and a lean, muscular frame.Erin, is the mother of the family who fell in love with Jace when they met in college. She’s a strong-willed woman that didn’t fall for Jace because of his charms but his kiddish behavior; she loves kids. She is quite happy in life just to have her little perfect family and wants nothing more than her children to succeed. Erin is a forty year old woman with an ever-young body; her. Strong but smooth and soft. I do not want you damaged, my lover. I want you full of strength for what is to come. Do not struggle. Do not tire yourself. When you open your eyes and feel yourself stretched on the bed in soft bondage, I will be waiting for you.I rose before you and pulled on a red lacy bodystocking and high-heeled red shoes. Strappy ones. Strutty, fuck-me, high-heeled red shoes. I stand at the foot of the bed looking down at you now. Watching your eyes open, seeing you realise.