He leaned back on the sofa, looking at her with a combination of pleasure and disbelief. Was this really the same girl he had known all these years?Sh...e caressed the length of his penis, listening to his breathing quicken with each stroke. Suddenly she stopped stroking, causing him to look down. But a smile soon crossed his face as she undid his belt buckle, unfastened his pants, and pulled the pants and undershorts down his legs, tossing them to the corner. His cock now stood straight up,. I was not fooled. He had noted the similarity of those drawings to me, and was very curious about a stranger returning property back then, to a stranger returning yet more property a hundred years later, who was also the spitting image of the first benefactor.Finally the meal was over, and the three of us headed to another room for drinks. This room was done in earth tone colors. Several paintings hung on the walls, and there were chairs and couches spread throughout the room.It was a. I will fuck you till you are as weak as a rag doll, and then you will beg me for more. You will give yourself to me fully, and you will love it'' I watch your pale ass bouncing and slap one cheek, then the other. Back and forth I continue until the red handprints I had imagined become real. Your attempt to push your hips up and your moans tell me you are enjoying the feeling; that you are starting to give yourself to me. As I pummel into you time after time, seeing you spasm and your entire. As he moved his lips to my neck, then my shoulder, my hands roamed over his broad back, enjoying the play of the tensed muscles beneath my hands. Slowly he lowered me to the island floor, and again recaptured my lips, while his hand continued to tease my body awake. Slowly his hand moved downward, until he found the heat he was looking for. As his hand touched the crotch of my shorts, I couldn’t stop the small cry of response. My body leapt to his touch, wanting…no…craving more. Cupping his.
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