Once the head was inside, she applied a little more pressure and slowly engulfed my dick with her cunt. She had the tightest pussy I’d felt since hi...gh school. It was like a warm, wet velvet hand gripping my shaft. Up and down, she went, picking up the pace with each stroke. Soon she was fucking me at a porn star’s pace. I remember thinking that it was not even possible to get fucked like this in real life and here I was with my dick being ridden like I had only seen in videos late at night.. Actually, he didn’t remember anything. He had no idea where he was, who he was, or how he’d gotten to wherever this place was. In his mind, he was born this age about ten minutes ago. Sure, he could think, had cognitive thoughts in his brain, and could form words in his mind, but not much else. Oh wait. There was something else on the periphery of his consciousness. Somebody, or something, kept poking and prodding his aching body. It sort of looked female, about mid-twenties, but was still. I held his balls as he squirted twice more then pushed him off my knee and on to the floor. My stockings were covered in cum and it was in danger of dripping on to my expensive skirt. I quickly unfastened the skirt and stood up leaving it on the sofa. Roger was laid on the floor looking up at me as I looked around for a tissue. I looked down at him and decided it was his mess so he should clear it up.‘On your knees boy, lick up your mess.’ I said standing over him.Roger got on his knees and. The head of a cobra was pictured on her forehead, its tongue reaching down to the tip of her nose.Cora knelt, docile, beside the Minister. "Did you discover her reasons for conspiring to abduct you?" he asked. I nodded but felt unwilling to share them. There was little pointing washing the Clegg Organisation's dirty linen with its customers. "Yes," I said. "It is all resolved now."The Minister smiled respecting my discretion."Is this the sort of thing you're looking to develop with your.