He pulled me towards him and right to the edge of the table. Oh yes, yes there is a God - the tip of his penis was there in my crutch looking for my e...ntrance. Please slip it in me, please, please, slide it in now. I prayed and hoped for John to bounce of my insides, to fill my body with his tool. It was all I could think about. Faster, I need more, don't tease me Shag me, fuck me senseless you bastard. A burning desire demanded I be shagged -- then shagged again. How had I been without for so. "If we had failed to rescue Mina and not undergone the Mahanilui,Janelle Hathor would have succeeded in becoming Director of ReillyStation, Jamie. There would have been no one there with reason to rescuethe station or its inhabitants from their fiery demise. The Protoversechamber at the station would have ultimately failed and the universecontained therein- our universe- would have collapsed and ceased," Iresponded."You talk as if our very existence- this creation that God hasgraciously. Then she fed himher prick, her strap on. Every day, until it felt as ordinary to him asscrubbing his teeth or eating ice cream. He hesitated a lot at first,of course, but eventually he did it to please her. Most men will dowhat their wives really want. She told him it was so he'd understandthe pleasure men can provide their wives, learn to do it better, givethem more. Begin to feel what a woman feels -- she insisted he get getfucked to service her and reward himself at the same time. When. Again,, YESSSSSS. Her hips hump harder against my fingers and hand…Pulling my hand away, takes her by surprise and her hips still continue to hump air..I leave the room and go to the back door and call out,, Mommy slut come here, then return to the living room where Lonely is still standing rocking back and forth slowly…Mommy slut enters the room and stops.. bring the extra set of doggy attire. Mommy goes and opens the trunk and brings the items, placing them on the couch.. Lonely not only.