Iam very horny and i was looking for a person who can satisfy me by fucking me hard and daily. finally i found a man who lives in the same street wher...e we live. whenever he comes out to go for office, i used to come out and look at him and give him signals that i am interested in him. he understood my feelings and one day he came to me and asked me a glass of water. i knew this is just to start converstion with me. i went to kitchen to get water. when i returned to hall i found that he locked. Jesus, his cock was big! I put my lips just over the tip and swirl my tongue around his massive head and suck with just the right pressure as I slowly stroke his thick shaft. My eyes squeeze shut as my mouth and hand take over, beginning to work their expertise. I take his cock deeper into my mouth, until I feel his head invading my throat. My hand masterfully slides down to his balls, gently rubbing as I begin to fuck my mouth with his cock. A deep, masculine groan escapes his throat, causing. Hence, here I will write it in some short stories. Lena 1 - this tale - is an introduction. Also an overview of what more there is come. And to 'come' from.Lena's Love Lines is an age-old plan. One of my many interesting ideas on erotic experiences on 'To-Do'.Lena 1 is a bit inspired by my perception of a video, which has a 'big bro - young s!s' scenario, as I see it.Lena looks a lot like the blonde beauty in the video. Short blond hair, slender. Smaller boobies. Younger.Lena is a lot more. It had been corrupted by an innate perversion and a propensity for evil.Buck watched him remove his gun, and then his shirt, revealing a light tan body with a smooth hairless chest. His arms were massive and though covered by his pants you could tell he had sturdy legs. Buck watched him lay his shirt and gun belt on the chair. He had no idea what was happening.The guard then came to the door of the cell, unlocked and opened it and stepped inside, closing the door behind him. Buck was standing.