Just when Michael couldnt hold back one more second, their waiter sauntered up to their secluded table with a tray full of food. Michael growled with ...frustration and his cock jerked as if to express its own objection to the untimely interruption. He quickly slid his finger out of his daughters pussy. The waiters presence, however, did nothing to deter the two young girls from their united goal. They continued to stroke him even as the ignorant man piled their table full of steaming hot pasta. "Thanks for listening to me," he began, "I tried telling my story to other people but they didn't seem interested." What is it?" I replied, feeling sorry for him. When you've read enough sci-fi, think 'I can do this' and begin to type, face it, you're hooked; then comes the hard part, finding someone willing to read it. With the advent of the Internet anyone can post a story and get noticed for a while; it takes considerably more effort to make that leap into being published. Some make it; a. I gave up on the short game and slammed into her hard with each thrust. My balls slapped against her clit, and she moaned with every penetration until we were both breathless and covered with sweat. She twisted her hips, and her muscles gripped me tighter. I could feel my cock swelling, and I am sure she could as well as she redoubled her efforts just a moment before I came inside of her. Susan cried out with lust and rammed herself back against me, holding me tight and feeling every one of my. Shesquatted over me and began lowering her cunt onto my dick. Just as shewas about to take me into her cunt the head of a rattlesnake emergeddripping foul smelling green puss. All I could do was scream as it bitinto the head of my cock. Its forked tongue forced it's way into mypisshole then and it felt like fire.She just laughed again and said, "I know your perversions littlebitch."Thousands of festering, stinking maggots began to pour out from aroundthe head of the snake then. I cried and.