I had stalked her once and won her over. I would track her down a second time, and win her back. That settled, I returned to the scene of the crime, t...e Manse where the Gala had taken place. It took little time for me to piece together the truth. Rapunzel had not left of her own free will. Hébert had shown his hand as a scoundrel, and taken her against her will. A wintery fire burned deep within. He would pay, I vowed, sealing my vow by pressing my lips to the moon shaped tag declaring me. Ohhh... that's it. I've wanted this. How's it feel big boy?" Mom moaned."It feels so fucking good I can barely stand it!" I held Mom's hips tight and started thrusting into her pussy."Darrell... mmm... let me get used to this big cock."Mom started humping up and down on my cock. She pushed herself up on my cock with her hands on my chest. My hands found Mom's butt cheeks. I dug my fingers into the firm flesh. I couldn't help it and started thrusting up into Mom again. Faster and faster I. No one has come through, but I have movement in the corridor.The echoing footsteps of people in armor sped up. I kept my back to the door and listened as four people ran by. At the same time, we could hear Reggie shouting."Bren, keep your head down! Damn! Shawna, we need medical!" he screamed."Who's down!" she called out. "David, get a gurney over there! Ed, you're our best at field triage, do you want to grab a kit?" Gina's Michael is down, he's got a wound in the left shoulder," Rene called. "So it seems doubly fitting that we... er... arrange ourselves like that for our wedding night paintings." It used to be called 'doggy style' in my day... is it still?" Sometimes, yes," Stephen agreed, before adding, "but we don't just want you to paint us... you know... the front guy on all fours and the back guy upright with his hands on his hips. We don't want this to look like the sort of gay sex you'd see scrawled as graffiti..." What appealed to us about the examples on your website,".