"Ramzy El-Najjar had no idea what the Emir meant until the older man started to lecture the assembled group."This young man is a credit to his illustr...ious father. It is his first hunt and he manages to kill the quarry, probably by accident if I know this girl, and yet he remembers that it is considered the best honourable practice not to take the tag of your first kill until the Emir arrives. Later kills are fine, and taking the tag immediately ensures first bite of the cherry at the kill, but. "AAAGGGH," shemoaned as his powerful hips pushed forward, the head of his cock beginningto push deeper inside of her. "Slower," she begged, but his cock would notlisten, eager to bury itself deep into her hot body. Michael pulled out until only the head was gripped by her pussy, her tightring clinging around him. He pushed in again, this time pushing farther insideher, his hands underneath her raising her up to meet his thrusts. He lookedinto her face, tears running down her face as she pleaded. There were times when my fingers, covered with oil would slip into her folds, exposing her throbbing clit. If I played long enough I could just push a finger inside her swollen pussy. It was tight. Tighter than when we had met. I would push inside up to my first knuckle and imagine she had never been fucked before. Her insides were puffy and pink. Not dry and not moist. They seemed to want to push my fingers out.Applying more oil I would push inside further. Trying to massage her g-spot but her. But lately Andrea was in her room all thetime, playing with her computer and chatting with her friends, so henever found a moment to enter.But one day an unexpected thing happened."Hey Mom, well I wanted to ask you. Can I go to a sleepover in Mary'shouse on Friday after school?" Andrea asked during dinner.Charlie looked at her sister and then he saw her mother. There was doubton her face. He suddenly realized about it. If his sister went to thesleepover, her room would be alone, left like an.