charming babeh katie kaliana acquires her burungpun abased by a hard meatpole

Even if all you do is chew me out for the long hiatus, I want to hear from you. I read all the comments gagging here... Literotica and XNXX, not as religiously. Thank you! -Sselxuyt, DBs_Bro, Zerg Rush (My 3 writing aliases) I was finishing up my make up in my bathroom mirror when I heard my phone start buzzing on the counter. I looked down and saw that it ball gag was best friend Tiffany calling. I answered and put her on speaker so I could finish putting on my lipstick.� "Hey what's up," I asked. "Nothing, just wanted to let you know I'm outside when you're ready," she replied. "Come in for a second. I'm almost done getting ready but I have to let my dad know before I leave." "Okay I'm heading in now." I loved that Tiff never argued with me about anything. My other friends would probably have bitched about me not being ready on time, Tiff was always understanding though. She just went with the flow of whatever I was up too.� Satisfied with my make up, I stepped back to take in the finished product. I was pretty satisfied with what I saw. My perky little c-cup breasts were exposing just the right amount of cleavage from the scoop neck of my pink shirt. My blond hair was pulled back into a sporty little pony tail. At 5'8" I had a beautiful balance of curves with my shirt ending just above my navel and my tight little ass wedged into my short shorts. I loved the things I could get away with wearing in the summer. I grabbed my phone and headed down stairs. When I got there, Tiff doggy style was in the living room giggling at Brunette something my dad was saying. "What's so funny," I asked, slightly amused. "Your dad just told me about how your mom finally convinced Dalton to go to the gym. He said that in a few months I'll have to watch out for him since he'll be such a hard body." I grinned at dad's stupid joke. He was always implying that Tiff and Dalton should date. I always assumed it was just his way of being a wing man for his Hardcore son. “It seems only a few of us get the extra cum,” said Christina. The ‘bus’ that Aat arranged was actually an old pick-up truck with bench seating squashed under a canvas roof in the flat bed back. It vanished, leaving me shaking my head, lying on my side. Shame about that. Glancing down one more time Brunette at Kyle’s trousers, this time making it more obvious that he was eyeing his erection, Max looked up to the green eyed boy. When doggy style he saw some stains remaining over her sari, he dipped the napkin in a glass of ice water and holding her sari in his hand, he brushed it clean. I do love my wife and my assistant. “He’s the photographer mom, don’t get your girdle in a twist.” So, I told them about the rogue wave, ball gag the sinking ship, the dying men and my unexpected rescue and escape from an unknown island. “Cruelty,” Father said as he kissed my brow, “is not the same as pragmatism. "So, are you going to explain why I saw mental energy mixed with the shield energy? Sie massierte sich langsam meine Waden hoch, und mit ihr stieg das Kribbeln höher. “Will you stop that,” Deana said. Well I’m not sure gagging I feel the same way after seeing this. She wanted to cover her tits but her well-conditioned body refused to obey. “After all five have put their seed Hardcore in you, and after the Mistress at Arms– that’s me– has determined that the Queen is sufficiently aroused, you will be allowed to deposit your sperm in her birthing canal.”