" Well, the instructions are right next to the television, in the same cabinet as the tapes. He's got some pretty good ones."Amy smiled. "Maybe I will...."Roberta left. Amy took her time in the shower, enjoying, as always, the tactile sensations of having her skin massaged by the dancing beams of water streaming down upon her. Her brother had one of the shower sprays that could be adjusted for different configurations of flow and pulse. It could be either hand held or wall mounted. She remembered. Then he told me though that he wouldn't be able to pick me up from the airport the next morning as he had a very important meeting at his work. I was so disappointed in that. He sent me directions though on how to get to his work so I could get the keys to get into his apartment.The next morning, after a short flight from Paris to Prague, I came out of the baggage claim and there was my baby boy! We hugged each other tightly and I gave him a peck on his cheek. He had a lot of beautiful red. He fucked down hard, catching her again as she rebounded from his last thrust."I'M CUMMING!" she shrieked, not caring at that moment if the whole world heard her. "OOOOOH, GOD! I'M CUMMMMMMMINNNNGGG!"Dick arched his back as he picked up the speed of his cock inside little Mandy's hot, clinging cunt, then shot a fiery stream of spunk up into her tight pussy."God, I love your cock!" she groaned "Ooooh, yes! God, I love cock! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck... fuck.fuckfuckfuckkkk!"Mandy's young body was out. However, for most of us it remains just that - a fantasy. Unless, like me - and my name's Steve, by the way - you are one of the fortunate few lucky enough to live out your fantasy…* * * * *Joining the army wasn't always my main ambition as a c***d. Like most young boys, when I was a k** I always wanted to be a professional footballer, pop star or Hollywood actor. The only problems I encountered were the fact that I'm no good at football, can't sing to save my life and have about as much chance.
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