His alone! His to use! His to abuse! His to take! His to give away! His, His, His!The lust rose from my hole. The lust radiated from my tits. The lust... flooded my mind."You are Master's slave. He commands you to cum for him!"I exploded. I was lost in the lust. Master, Lord! He knows what I need!"You are Master's slave. He commands you to cum for him!"I came in waves. Sweet waves of submission. Submission to my Lord!"You are Master's slave. Your breasts and tits are his. He demands you use them. It’s to be expected. Jehovah’s determined to follow the Revelation storyboard, you know. But who have figured those two for the Witnesses ... the Osmonds, of all people! They’re Mormon!” Tabby rolled her eyes at that part.“And brother and sister ... country singers!” Sabrina snorted dismissively.“On the other hand, they didn’t have anything better to do,” I chuckled as I tossed back some Fireball whiskey now, “I, on the other hand, don’t wish to follow the script so much myself. Maybe the Mark. Although I had a condom on I was still technically blowing my load in it. I pumped spurt after spurt of my seed into the condom while Erica kept moaning and working my cock with her nice teenage pussy. Next to having cum in her mouth just a while ago that had to have been the second best orgasm I had ever experienced; of course it was over way too soon for my liking. Erica collapsed onto my chest for a few minutes. Her tits felt so good pressed up against my body. The two of us were. He was being cross-examined by a defense attorney during a felony trial. The lawyer was trying to undermine the police officer's credibility...Q: 'Officer -- did you see my client fleeing the scene?'A: 'No, sir. But I subsequently observed a person matching the description of the offender, running several blocks away.'Q: 'Officer, who provided this description?'A: 'The officer who responded to the scene.'Q: 'A fellow officer provided the description of this so-called offender. Do you trust your.