After several days we had loaded our boxes. I laid out a canvas and shook it out on the grass then spread a thin layer of the muck and sand over it to... dry in the sunlight and thin, cool air. Here and there I spotted sparkles, deep blue sparkles that only the talented could see. When I did I withdrew a small silver box lined with soft leather from my vest, along with a pair of small wooden tongs. Each fragment was carefully placed within so that it did not touch the metal at any time which could. We talked about things that we liked and about the stories that he wrote. He ever wrote me a poem about me. He mentioned how beautiful I was, and how much he wanted to kiss me. So that night I let him. At first I was shaking. I had never kissed a boy before, and he was more then just some boy. He was the most amazing boy I had ever met. After a moment that his kisses completely took me over. I was completely lost in him and I wanted more. “Eleanor,” I heard a voice that pulled me away from the. Ruiz, for her part, was no help. She came and came as he whipped, caned, and shocked her. It seemed her wiring was crossed - pain equalled pleasure and she was hungry for it all the time. She egged him on. No matter what he did to her, she found some reason it was not enough. They were in a downward spiral. Lauren was the self-appointed guardian. She knew enough basic anatomy and enough about first aid and CPR that she could gauge when to step in and when to let them go, but they were getting. “Gah! Fuck!” “That’s it baby, keep gasping. Just keep gasping and enjoying what I’m doing to you. I want you to imagine now, imagine my giant cock spreading your pussy lips, teasing your clit and pushing against your fuck hole. Imagine my hands pinching and twisting your giant tits, slapping them until they go raw. “Then imagine my cock forcing its way into your tight little cunt, almost ripping it apart because it’s so big. Imagine me filling you up to the hilt, making you feel so full, only.
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