He looked so at odds with himself. He was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt, over which was a very sexy leather jacket, and he must have shaved that m...orning, because the longish stubble from the night before had been replaced by a faint shadow of new growth; over the top of his t-shirt I could see the edge of the large tattoo on his back crest up the side of his neck, his eyebrow ring glinted in the afternoon sunshine flooding my bedroom, and he held a bouquet of daisies with a boyish. I woke up an hour later in a different room (it was his house) and I looked over to see Sammy tied up on the floor just wearing my boxershorts. She was still u*********s and I tried to wake her but she was out of it. Then my teacher came walking in and said, you are awake at last slut, it is about time. Then he grabbed me and took me up to his room and layed me down on my front and tied my arms and legs to each corner of his bed and he started to spank me whilst calling me a slut and many other. And I want your tongue fucking me in the hot ass!"Donny didn't hesitate. Curling his tongue tightly, he pressed it against the tightness of his mother's asshole.Feeling it against her, Marilyn--still in the clutches of her orgasm, shoved her ass into his face hard. She felt his tongue slide through the ring of her asshole easily and as he plunged it in and out, she erupted into greater, more ecstatic orgasms. Afraid to twist and grind now, afraid she would lose his tongue lunging in and out of. "The forger looked at Jaroslav holding out the bundle of banknotes and sighed. "How long?" Two weeks," Jaroslav announced and the forger rubbed his nose, shaking his head."It can't be done." Jaroslav scowled and glared at the man, rubbing his hands together. "Can't be done," he asked and then glanced at Mikael, slightly taller than him but at least ten years younger. The henchman looked menacing in his long trenchcoat and Jaroslav gave a nod of the head causing Mikael to crack his knuckles.The.