Leandra walked up to the rock and hiked up her dress. Dorothy watch as Leandra exposed her shaved pussy and squatted over the rock and slowly slide he...r pussy down on the rock hard rock. Leandra moaned as her green pussy slowly slide up and down that smooth rock cock. She pulled the bottom of her dress to the side and put her hands on her knees riding up and down. As Dorothy watched she heard rock moving and looked down seeing the chair she was on form a cock on top of it. Dorothy couldn't let. Nothing romantic. Also, I don't use toys, whips, dildos, or make out with my cousins. I'm also not married and neither are any of the girls in my stories because they aren't old, although they may have boyfriends. So if you like Incest, rape, bondage, toys, married women over 21, any of that stuff, you won't ever want to read any of my stories. Nothing against that, if that's your thing, but it isn't mine. My stories are for people that like to hear about teenage girls being freaks and doing. Jealous as he felt from time to time when he pictured Wayne fucking his wife, he’d come to realize… if The Duke hadn’t loved you, I would never have found you again. He’d spoken privately to Ward yesterday afternoon before they left Vegas because he could tell that Ward knew something. Ward had reluctantly confessed that he did. So Charles had asked him to deliver a message, hoping it would tell Wayne how much he loved Diana. I’ll have to ask Ward if I ever see him again how The Duke reacted to. Cassie peers downward, and the shapes swirl as if in welcome. "So it is important to you that I do this. I wish you could tell me why and not make me guess."She considers warning it not to force her to go where it wants but realizes it is a useless gesture. She has no idea where she wants to go herself; she simply wishes to exercise her power and please this Presence so it will continue to leave her nocturnal pursuits to her choice.Cassie takes a deep breath and steps off the edge. She closes.