. like you're pushing my internal organs around."Thomas increased the cadences of his hips against hers. Lynne attempted some complimentary thrusting.... His breathing grew heavy and she felt his breath on her skin.She let go of him and leaned back, slightly. Cupping her hands under her breasts she leaned toward him again and began rubbing her nipples against his."Oh, that's a different take," he remarked. "Feels good ... Oh, God, Lynn! I'm coming!" Thomas closed his eyes and clenched his jaw."I. "Let it go! I know, you want a pot to shit in but that doesn't happen here. I'll hold my nose shut; I'll wash it down the drain. YOU will have to stand in it and smell it until I do. Let it go!Although she didn't want to, Miri was running out of time, and out of the ability to keep the enema liquid inside her. The roiling in her gut was about to force the stuff out anyway. As the first small amount escaped her sphincter she accepted the foulness as unavoidable and let it fly.Literally, the. “Oh, Mark,” she moaned, guiding my cock to her sopping wet pussy. “Fuck me, I need you so badly!” I slid inside my sweet Mary, my naughty filly. A nun had attacked us, but that could wait for later. All that mattered was that I had my Mary back and together we could overcome anything. I kissed her again, her lips salty with tears. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her hips bucking up to meet my thrusts. I broke the kiss, nuzzling at the slope of her neck, sucking hard. Leaving a hickey, marking. You never really questioned your parents disappearance, but you have always pondered whether your grandfather was somehow involved or even responsible for it. You don't have any proof of this, because your grandfather is rather intelligent and as such you have chosen to stay away out of concern for yourself. Although, you don't feel he would ever do anything harm you, you can't help but feel as if he hides a lot more than he shared with you for the majority of your life.You have your doubts.