His thrusts were slow, yet feeling that length going right up inside me was absolutely thrilling. My hole was filled, his cock was slowly massaging my... prostate and I was being fucked to the highest heaven of sexual depravity. Every few thrusts he would twitch his cock and I could feel it all those inches up inside me. He kept fucking me ever so slowly and the passion was immense. I was beginning to curse and swear and eventually got to the point where I lost all control and sank to the filthy. If I speak with human tongues and angelic as well, but do not have love, I am a noisy gong, a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of inspired preaching, and with full knowledge, comprehend all the mysteries, if I have faith great enough to move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give everything I have to feed the poor and hand over my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing…’ Nate smiled as his gaze moved from mine to sweep over his church. ‘Paul’s first letter to. "Mistress Satin was taken aback by the eloquence andcourtesy. She smiled. "Stand and kiss me then."Joan useless marveled at Mandy's poise and power, and foundhimself annoyingly envious as his two Mistresses kissedeach other, as if they had forgotten about him.Mandy broke off the kiss and threw him the bag of pot."Roll us some joints, whore." And kissed Mistress Satinagain, twining into her. "Everyone else, please, snifterthe whisker. I am your guest. I thank. Your hospitality."The ice seemed to. From the way she is screaming obscenities and the wild way she is moving her frail body, he can see she really needed this for a very long time."OH YES MY BABY...I FEEL YOU DEEP INSIDE ME...I FEEL YOUR BIG COCK...GOD, YOU ARE SO BIG...YOU SEEM TO BE FILLING ME UP...I LOVE YOU...I LOVE YOU, RICK...NOW FUCK ME HARD...FUCK MY OLD CUNT...MAKE ME YOURS...I WANT TO BE YOURS...FUCK YOUR AUNT HARD..." The words come from her like from a news-ticker - fast and without end.Without taking his cock out of.