Five years ago my father died. We wondered how we were going to make it. Bonnie had to go to work to help support us. When I woke up in Mike's body, a...ll the money the family had was a hundred thousand dad had saved toward our college fund. We have earned every bit of the rest of it since then. Money doesn't matter to us any more. We have enough to last us for many, many years. Love is the important thing. Love and people. You are one of the easiest to love people we have ever met.}{You all feel. That made George very excited.“Why doesn’t my dirty boy take off his clothes?”“Okay. I thought you’d never ask.”George took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt. He unbuckled his belt and removed it from his loops. He unzipped his pants and pulled his boxers and his pants down to his feet. He took off his shoes and removed his boxers and pants. His cock was standing at full attention. He was hard and ready to play. He just looked at me with a very horny look.“It looks like daddy has. Sex with another is the same as sex with yourself, so you don’t have to be concerned about what society says or about popular convention. It’s like masturbating. It doesn’t hurt anyone and it feels so good.”I was pretty much speechless. The whole time she was telling me about Guru Garumnala’s pronouncements, she was unbuttoning her shirt and pushing her pants down around her ankles. When she started playing with herself, I decided to help remove the garments. I glanced around to see that we. Elena had me against the wall, driving as though to break me through it, forcing her cock so deep into me I thought she might pierce my womb. My legs splayed wide for her, my thighs jiggling with the ferocity of her thrusts, her fist entangled in my hair so that she could plunge her tongue into my mouth, tasting my surrender, my depthless need for her hatred, her lust, her… whatever this was. Then her foot was pressing my face into the cold stone floor, and my ass was perched high in the air so.
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