I even got pretty good at telling stories, but it took me a long time to be able to tell this one, for I had to fully understand both sides first– b...oth sides of men and their monsters. …Battle cries are bellowed out over the starry sky as they twinkle in mirth, whether cold or not, he could never tell. His voice isn’t so solitary and it thrills him to rush head-long into danger with his comrade in arms. She’s a sultry one too, so he doubts his thrill is all that pure or his poses, all that. “Yes sir. I know you’ve been waiting for this. You’d probably still be fucking me even if we were blood cousins you sick fuck.”I slam my cock in her tight mature pussy in response. She’s a screamer and in seconds she’s blowing out my ear drums but I love it. I spread her big ass cheeks and gaze wantingly at her tight asshole. Even though I know she doesn’t want it I want to fuck her so hard one day she let’s me. That would make me happier than anything. “Oh that’s it baby! Fuck me just like. You just come to me whenever you have the time.’ ‘I don’t want to impose, Mrs. King, you have your own job to do.’ They both laughed until Mary had to reach for a tissue to dab her eyes. Mike had to explain why they found this so amusing. ‘Ms. King won her settlement, but the company wouldn’t buy her out of the five years she needs to reach her retirement. Instead, they agreed to let her work off the hours at her own discretion.’ ‘Honey, I’m the first to come in and the last one to leave. I’m. I had never felt anything like it, my cunt walls clamped on his fingers, trying to milk them as they continued to pump into me.Before I had had time to recover, he stood up and kicked the stool away, opened his white coat, unbuttoned his trousers and dropped them to the floor. It was his belt buckle clanging on the tiled floor that roused me and as I looked up he was stroking his cock. It didn’t seem particularly fat, just long and was dripping juices from the tip as he shuffled forwards and.