. and amusement. "Congratulations dear," Mom told me, being the first to speak as she handed me a bowl of cereal for breakfast. I just nodded, knowing... that I was blushing some at the same time. Then I just hunched over and ate my breakfast in silence, unable to stop thinking about what it was like being a dryad. About how amazing it had felt. How different everything around me seemed... especially the trees. Somehow, I knew that I could NEVER think of trees in the same way again. Finally, I. Always!But girls are also horny. I’m a fantastic example of horny girls. I love men who are carried away by beauty. I love horny men who can satisfy me. My cunt is a den where men will find instant orgasms. My tits are places where men’s lips are glued. I enjoy a man between both my legs. I enjoy my man licking me everywhere. I hoped Pradhan would screw me well.We took the lift to the costliest suite in the hotel. Once inside the room, he removed a nice gift wrapped box from the wardrobe and. I even prayed for it to stop. But it did not stop. He just kept pushing deeper and deeper, and with every inch, I felt like I was going to pass out. "Ya take all that dick bitch boi. You're going to enjoy my cock" The stranger started pumping his cock in my ass. My ass felt it was on fire, and I kept screaming into the bed, but he ruthlessly kept thrusting forward. He started pulling his cock almost all the way out, just to the tip, and thrusting it hard back in. I wasn't fighting back at this. ??????????? "Areyou mad? Haven't you noticed a pattern in the girls that don't come back? Allthe prettiest girls were born for service, and I hate to tell you El, butyou're a knockout."It was true, she was. Her long black hair curled perfectlyinto the small of her back, framing her pale face and accentuating eyes sogreen it was almost unnatural. Even through her bricklayers tunic, Fitz hadnoticed her figure more than once -- perfectly rounded breasts strainingagainst the thin weave, small, pert.