"You'll kill me after right?" she said her mind working overtime."I'll kill you right now if you don't pipe down," I said and that stupid bitch believ...ed me and she shut right up.Plainsville where I grew up ain't much of a place, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the Confederacy camped down for a while marching north from Florida and got blackwater fever, there wasn't nothing but a railroad yard and a cemetery really till the tourists came and Dad built the biggest wooden shack. He kept pushing,his cock filling me, I tried to breath but could only gasp. The next thingI knew he was completely inside me, I had taken this entire monster cockin my ass. He held me there, his hands on my hips, not moving for a momentallowing me to catch my breath. Then he began to fuck me. Slowly he pulledhis cock out until just the tip was inside me, gripping me tightly heforced himself back deep inside me, my moans echoing back at me. He beganto go faster, each time pulling out to just the. She begged him to continue the assault and Ridge did. Each nipple was treated to the torture. Each one left red, hot, and tender to the touch, but December didn’t care, she needed more of his touch. His caress. His mouth upon her inflamed skin. She pushed him to his knees, her fingers digging into his shoulders and leaving crescent moons in his tanned flesh. Ridge breathed in the scent of her sex, licked his lips in anticipation and then cupped both round ass cheeks in his large hands. He. "And what kind of a Halloween treat would you like sir?" "Oh nothing for me" Keith protested politely, "I'm a little too old for candy. Oh, no offense sir." "Oh, none taken." The Old Man chuckled. "Well, I have a treat for you that's just about your size then." With that, the Old Man went to the counter and pulled out a glass and a bottle. As he was pouring the contents of the bottle into the glass, the Old Man said to Keith, "Unless I miss my guess, your favorite drink is brandy." "How'd you.
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