“Mother, have you lost your mind?” the sisters cried in unison. “The messenger did say all royals. Rainbow here is still son of my dearly belove...d husband, The Duke of Mists.” “But mother…”Raindrop began. Breezy planted her hands on her ample hips. “Just look at him!” “We can’t show up with this bedraggled Faerie boy.” Raindrop crossed her thin arms over her flat chest. Malvora raised her hands to silence her daughters as Rainbow stared at her, his heart pounding in disbelief. “I’ve already. SO FUCKIN' GOOD!Lovearub - March 11Wow! Your wrote your heart out on this one! It seems as though Mr. Bookstore did you right. 4 orgasms? Be careful, you are going to anger your Daddy. I am delighted that your virgin asshole was invaded so well - but "The ATM was delicious" really pissed me off.How bad I want to taste our juices mixed and stirred. And I want to lick and suck that mess from the inside of your slutty fuck hole.Will Mr. Bookstore be a constant in your life? And in your butt?. That was more than thirty years ago. I had attended my first two high school reunions, ten and twenty year, but had skipped the last, tired of the arrogant cliques that still remained despite the years. There were two people I had always hoped to see again, Margret Olroyd and one Ms. Phyllis Parks. At the last reunion, I was sadly informed of Peggy’s passing, succumbing to cancer. I was only comforted by the additional news that it had only been two months from discovery to death. However. He softly said, "Kiss my cock, dear." I looked at it as it cameclose to my lips and moved slowly down and felt it touch my lips. Ikissed the tip and felt the moist warm precum transfer to my lips. Heheld his hips up as I moved his cock along my lips. His warm fluidcoated my lips. He relaxed his hips but pushed my head down along withhis hips. I was aware that if he rolled his hips again, his cock wouldnow press against my lips tightly. He slowly started to roll his hipsand his cock indeed,.