I want to be able to tell my friends when we get older about my adventurous youth, and have them all in awe, make them regret that they’d never live...d out their fantasies or tried dangerous things. 47. There it is. An older man is sitting in it. I'm positive it’s him. “Hello, I believe that is my seat,” I say politely, as you do to a stranger who is obviously sitting in your spot.He looks at me and smiles.“Ah, I'm sorry. I will move over. Unless you want the window seat?”“I'm fine with either.”. Then the Enchantress's grunting changed to a moaning keen, and beneath her Rhiannon suddenly seemed to be wracked by a series of internal explosions. The Enchantress' first flood of cum was now spurting into Rhiannon's belly. The rippling explosions increased in intensity, and soon the cum was pouring into her even faster. The Enchantress now issued a ringing cry of triumph, and the shuddering form of Rhiannon's belly began to stretch, ballooning out to an incredible size. Rhiannon's. I now found myself looking at my Aunt's pussy for the first time. Perhaps due to her age and personal preference, she still had a finely trimmed patch of pussy hair there between her legs. Neatly kept, and not at all unruly, telling me in an instant that she did at least keep it trimmed and edged by the looks of it. Surprisingly, I found it very arousing to look at, even though her lips remained somewhat concealed as she sat there. "Like what you see?" She asked.I licked my lips, letting her. He then brought the cup to my face and told me to drink. I didn’t fight, I just lowered my mouth to the brim and started drinking. He pulled back the cup after about half was gone. It was disgusting and I almost puked. He then undid the cuffs from the bedpost and left me with my hands cuffed behind my back. He lowered my face down on the bed and bent my knees so my ass was pointing in the air. He started to spank my ass hard, with every whack I could feel the redness appearing. I started to.