He could have any girl he wanted. His sandy blonde hair, brown eyes, and muscular build made him the perfect husband. Now he would have to be sent bac...k to District 12 in a casket. Of course all the girls at school would be crying. "Why him?" But who would remember Katiness? Gale. Her only childhood friend had helped her survive after her father died. Katniss walked down the hallway to the dinner table. It was elegently laid out with enough food for an entire district. She had never tasted. Straining my neck, I gaze into your eyes, pleading with you to finish me off. Not just yet, you wink. Your fingers encircle the base of my cock, and your breath grazes the head of it. You feel me shudder. Groaning. Ever so gently, your hot, wet tongue licks over the head, the sides, and then all around. My back arches even more, the restraints straining as I pull tightly against them. You have no idea how close I am but you release my cock from your touch. Torturing me. Looking at you, I. Emma drove back to her flat (a journey that took well over an hour), and on the way her thoughts were on Maisie. Such a sweet girl! she thought. When she got home, she found Charlotte in the front room watching a film by herself on the movie channel. ‘Hiya,’ she said wandering over to the kitchen to prepare a small dinner (she didn’t feel hungry somehow). Then she went back and nestled against Charlotte. Charlotte was a little surprised, but responded by gently wrapping her arm around Emma’s. A loud groaning from their son followed a second later, and then quiet."You don't think..." Linda was very surprised at the thought of their c***dren having sex, but for the second time today she was more surprised at the fact that her son could possibly have another orgasm after she knew for a fact that he had cum three times prior to this."I don't think, I know," Steve said. "That was the sound of our son blowing his load onto our daughter."Linda was still shocked, but noticed that Steve's.