Biography Of Mel Gibson
"I sense you doubt my story of magic."
"Sounds nice," She commented to me. "Whatcha got, a small block 350 with custom dual exhausts?"
He placed his hands under Ashleigh's buttocks and lifted her young body until his dick was placed at the entrance to her slit. He began to rub his swollen end across her swollen pussy lips, delighting at the sensation caused by her fluffy pubes. They both began to moan and they kissed, Clive tasting the lingering remains of his own cum. Suddenly, he removed his hands, causing Ashleigh to become fully impaled on his monster dick. She screamed in a combination of pain and pleasure. She was no virgin, but she had never felt anything quite like this before. As Clive began to get a rhythm going, she felt like her insides were going to burst; he, meanwhile, delighted in her tightness.
"I won't. But I'm sure you'll work harder at your Pose Five with that kind of inspiration," he said. "Anyway, the Usher will take you to the infirmary. I know that hurt, but you'll get more than enough rest."
She led me into an office and Aleksander was waiting for me. He came forward with a smile and hugged me.
His cock shot straight out in front of him,
"I can't wait for Daddy to assfuck me, followed by you, of course."
Koen thought of his mother, Deva, who had loved him despite his tendencies of stubbornness and stupidity. She had loved him wholeheartedly, and had proved it several times over. She never wavered, never delayed or hesitated. And she had asked so little of him. He was … had been … her first born. A son that she had wanted to continue the family lineage on the throne.
"Hey wake up," Scott said as he gently brushed Melissa's arm, "we are here."
NOTE: these characters are completely out of my imagination! If they share the same name as someone else, it's not on purpose and not meant to reflect badly or whatever on person with said name. If you take offense, go ahead and spout about it, I'm not going to pay any attention, after it's here, it's permanent.
"I do it," she said and kneeled for me. She looked up with her intens smile en pult slowly my pants down.
"Oh yes, go on quick, quick." I urged him.
Although the sun had risen, laying a shimmering path along the broad river, the morning air retained its night chill, and over the river Thames gossamer tendrils of dawn mist still clung to the water. In the town of Deptford, just down the Thames from London, the streets were already packed with throngs of people. Christopher Marlowe, who was more often called Kit, sat at his desk, trying to think.
Another sacrifice that Don and I have made is in the bedroom. Most married couples know the drill; children affect your sex life. When they are infants, you are too tired to give much thought to making love; you just want to get some sleep before the next feeding. Then as they get to the toddler stage, you have more time for sex, but you always have to keep an ear out for the pitter and patter of little feet. After Brad was born, Don and I fell into the pattern of "married sex". We made love once or twice a week, but we rarely experimented or made efforts to spice up our sex. We knew that we had to grab our chances so often we minimized foreplay and went right to the main event. We fell into this habit and never fell out of it.
She slips a finger into my ass deep and begins to fuck my ass..."oh that's a good little bitch you sure know how to pleasure your mistress"...yes mistress..."don't stop girl"...pulling on her hair as I pull her in deeper to me... I hit orgasm...OHHHHHH YOU BITCH LOOK WHAT YOU DID!!!!!!!! "Oh mistress oh you taste so good mistress'...get up here now...yes mistress...standing in front of me I command her...open your legs for me now...doing so I push two fingers deep into her very wet pussy. She too screams as I do so..."you will get on this bed and you will bring her off again only using your mouth you are not to touch her is that understood?" "Yes Mistress"
Obeying quickly I move to stand as your hand smacks down on my ass cheek soundly causing me to jump at the contact feeling my ass turn hot.
"I think we'd better sit down and let you relax a little, Joe. I don't want you to ejaculate on the floor. I'm sure we can make it much more fun when we get home," said Beverly as she led me over to an open booth.
How does he expect us to learn anything....slap....when we are always worried about failing his class.....whack....whack.....whack....
"What.... what have we done, little girl?" He asked.
"Now David and Brianna, let me explain. We would all like to get to know you two much better. So far we know where you live and work, but we really don't know you intimately. To encourage your participation in the game we are about to play, we've slipped a little something into your drinks that temporarily removes your ability to lie or refuse anyone's request. It's perfectly harmless and will wear off in 6 hours or so, but until then we all want to ask you some questions. Every person in the room will get a chance to ask you to tell us something about yourselves and then ask you to do something." We will have three rounds of questions with a short break between rounds so everyone can get their drinks refreshed. For the rest of the night you two will always smile when asked a question or asked to do something. No matter how you feel inside, your expressions must always seem like you are having a great time. Any questions?"
"Sounds nice," She commented to me. "Whatcha got, a small block 350 with custom dual exhausts?"
He placed his hands under Ashleigh's buttocks and lifted her young body until his dick was placed at the entrance to her slit. He began to rub his swollen end across her swollen pussy lips, delighting at the sensation caused by her fluffy pubes. They both began to moan and they kissed, Clive tasting the lingering remains of his own cum. Suddenly, he removed his hands, causing Ashleigh to become fully impaled on his monster dick. She screamed in a combination of pain and pleasure. She was no virgin, but she had never felt anything quite like this before. As Clive began to get a rhythm going, she felt like her insides were going to burst; he, meanwhile, delighted in her tightness.
"I won't. But I'm sure you'll work harder at your Pose Five with that kind of inspiration," he said. "Anyway, the Usher will take you to the infirmary. I know that hurt, but you'll get more than enough rest."
She led me into an office and Aleksander was waiting for me. He came forward with a smile and hugged me.
His cock shot straight out in front of him,
"I can't wait for Daddy to assfuck me, followed by you, of course."
Koen thought of his mother, Deva, who had loved him despite his tendencies of stubbornness and stupidity. She had loved him wholeheartedly, and had proved it several times over. She never wavered, never delayed or hesitated. And she had asked so little of him. He was … had been … her first born. A son that she had wanted to continue the family lineage on the throne.
"Hey wake up," Scott said as he gently brushed Melissa's arm, "we are here."
NOTE: these characters are completely out of my imagination! If they share the same name as someone else, it's not on purpose and not meant to reflect badly or whatever on person with said name. If you take offense, go ahead and spout about it, I'm not going to pay any attention, after it's here, it's permanent.
"I do it," she said and kneeled for me. She looked up with her intens smile en pult slowly my pants down.
"Oh yes, go on quick, quick." I urged him.
Although the sun had risen, laying a shimmering path along the broad river, the morning air retained its night chill, and over the river Thames gossamer tendrils of dawn mist still clung to the water. In the town of Deptford, just down the Thames from London, the streets were already packed with throngs of people. Christopher Marlowe, who was more often called Kit, sat at his desk, trying to think.
Another sacrifice that Don and I have made is in the bedroom. Most married couples know the drill; children affect your sex life. When they are infants, you are too tired to give much thought to making love; you just want to get some sleep before the next feeding. Then as they get to the toddler stage, you have more time for sex, but you always have to keep an ear out for the pitter and patter of little feet. After Brad was born, Don and I fell into the pattern of "married sex". We made love once or twice a week, but we rarely experimented or made efforts to spice up our sex. We knew that we had to grab our chances so often we minimized foreplay and went right to the main event. We fell into this habit and never fell out of it.
She slips a finger into my ass deep and begins to fuck my ass..."oh that's a good little bitch you sure know how to pleasure your mistress"...yes mistress..."don't stop girl"...pulling on her hair as I pull her in deeper to me... I hit orgasm...OHHHHHH YOU BITCH LOOK WHAT YOU DID!!!!!!!! "Oh mistress oh you taste so good mistress'...get up here now...yes mistress...standing in front of me I command her...open your legs for me now...doing so I push two fingers deep into her very wet pussy. She too screams as I do so..."you will get on this bed and you will bring her off again only using your mouth you are not to touch her is that understood?" "Yes Mistress"
Obeying quickly I move to stand as your hand smacks down on my ass cheek soundly causing me to jump at the contact feeling my ass turn hot.
"I think we'd better sit down and let you relax a little, Joe. I don't want you to ejaculate on the floor. I'm sure we can make it much more fun when we get home," said Beverly as she led me over to an open booth.
How does he expect us to learn anything....slap....when we are always worried about failing his class.....whack....whack.....whack....
"What.... what have we done, little girl?" He asked.
"Now David and Brianna, let me explain. We would all like to get to know you two much better. So far we know where you live and work, but we really don't know you intimately. To encourage your participation in the game we are about to play, we've slipped a little something into your drinks that temporarily removes your ability to lie or refuse anyone's request. It's perfectly harmless and will wear off in 6 hours or so, but until then we all want to ask you some questions. Every person in the room will get a chance to ask you to tell us something about yourselves and then ask you to do something." We will have three rounds of questions with a short break between rounds so everyone can get their drinks refreshed. For the rest of the night you two will always smile when asked a question or asked to do something. No matter how you feel inside, your expressions must always seem like you are having a great time. Any questions?"
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