I yelled:"You fucking deserved that!"Maggie defended her:"Hey, she's pregnant! Why don't you fucking leave before these two innocent girls get hurt?"I...said:"Agreed, I have to report to the theater anyway."Maggie said:"Good idea."Then, the doorbell rang. I said:"I'm leaving through the back way, just answer it."Just before I was about to leave, Kris handed me a DVD and said:"It's of me having sex with my father, I'm sure that your boss would like it."I said:"Sure kid, I'll pass it on, now, go. But I was well used to my wishes not coming true. I rubbed myself against the warm body of the dog for several minutes. I was to the point where I’d just realized that I could get myself off doing what I was doing, when I heard the door of my bedroom trying to be opened. A second later, the butler’s voice called my name and informed me that it was time to wake. I happily remembered locking my bedroom door the night before. A thought which also brought-on the reason I had in my mind, when I. Lana was my mum's friend. She was a guest at my parent's new year's eve party - a party that I had attended until just after midnight when I headed off to bed. My parents and some of their guests were kicking on, and planning to head to a night club to the very wee hours of the morning. I had thought that Lana was going with them.I had paid her attention during the party, mainly because of her dress. It was a halter neck style with a plunging neckline that just covered her very ample round. I dont know how she repeated. I…Ive never… Youve never had an orgasm he finished for her, sighing. Its ok he assured Ill teach you. He shifted a bit and continued thrusting into her. She gasped loudly. Her body tensed and started to shaked. He was pressing against her g-spot, but she had no clue what he was doing. He continued as she arched her back and pressed to him. She let out soft, muffled moans and whimpers as she burried her face into his chest as he leaned down to hold her. Feel that?.