“May I have a day or two to consider the ramifications?”“Mai certainement! Of course!”I had asked for a couple of days, but I knew in my heart... that I could not say no to being, in effect, the father of the child whom Aurora and I had made together.At that moment a comely young man ran up and spoke quietly to the Comte. The Comte smiled in a rather lascivious manner and nodded his head in agreement. Indifferent to my presence, he reached up and fondled the interloper between his legs and. I'm gonna just take the lid off and — yeah, I think I see the problem here. All right, pal, take off the rope."He was a little surprised to see me pointing a pistol at him. I was a little surprised to be doing it."My belt?" he asked."Whatever," I said. "Take it off. Come on; chop, chop."He took off the belt-rope thing that cinched his robe around his waist and then, at my command, took off the robe as well, leaving him in his boxer shorts. I had him lay down on his stomach and carefully tied. I allowed them to fall to my ankles and I used her head as a crutch to step out of them. “Alright slut, suck my cock good, and I might keep you as my personal fuck and suck toy.”She quickly filled her hungry mouth with my throbbing hard cock. She licked and slurped my cock as if her next meal depended on it. It felt so fucking good, without thinking I rammed my cock deep in her waiting throat. I grabbed the sides of her head and fucked her face as if it was her pussy. The more she coughed and. His father said, “Hi, Son. I heard there was a little excitement at the mall.”Mr. Emery looked at Sean through narrowed eyes and growled.Glancing over at Mr. Emery, Sean swallowed and then said, “Yes. A troll tore up the store. The police didn’t believe me until the troll stomped a police car into a pancake outside the mall.”“We saw it on television,” his father said.Nodding her head, Lily said, “That troll was real ugly.”“Stomp was a nice enough fellow when I talked with him,” Sean said. He.