.yesss.."He was having slight difficulty getting his cock in, so instead of going slow and easy he deicided it would be quicker to just get it in hard... and fast. He started fucking my ass as hard as he could."FUUUUCKK..UMMPPAHH...GAWD GAWD GAWD!!!"He still wasn't getting his monster cock fully inside of me, but he was getting deeper with every thrust. He put his hands on my shoulders and started pulling me back into his cock. The guy fucking my pussy also got excited and he started pumping up. They're impervious to saltwater so they should be good here. They were under the carpet in the other crate at Gustafson's and still marked with their pre-war price tag.They would be damned expensive in 1911; the 600gb price tag specified Nur 99,9 Feingold-Barren' (99.9 fine gold bullion only); about $2520.00 US gold certificates or bullion in 1911. Why they were even near the Great Lakes is a mystery; someone must have thought they'd be great on the bridge of an ore freighter. The mile and a. ?Sir knows I cannot bear thongs, I am sorry? Your head tilts down in the first sign of submission you have displayed the whole evening. A small victory for me. ?That is unfortunate as I want you to place them on the table for all to see where they will remain for the evening. A thong would have been so much easier to hide.? I drink from my glass, a full bodied, fruity white, actually almost amber in colour. I normally can’t abide white wine and my customary red would have matched the d?cor so. She pointed at the pictures and grinned. She promised to give me a blowjob that was very different but wouldn't tell me how. She had learned that from the book as well.I enjoyed myself that night very much. I tried to do everything she wanted me to and I succeeded pretty much. It took most of the night but so what. I promised myself that I would pick up some Viagra. We lay side by side and I finally got up the nerve to ask her where this was coming from."Alison, I love what we're doing and I.