Spare the rod and spoil the child, I always say. Maybe I’ll give you a lesson or two. It will be a lot more if you don’t git out here right this m...inute.”Jessica fainted. The voice was one she knew, her biological father, the man who beat her and her brothers constantly, the one who refused to let her address any man in the community, and told her once she came of age she would assume the position her mother held. He was running his hands over her at the time, to see if she was developing. She. " "Around your neck?" "Yes!" I wasn't squeezing enough, apparently. So I squeezed a bit harder and that's when she grabbed my triceps and started to moan a little bit. I actually could sense she was about to climax. "Pinch my arms when you need me to let go." It's not like we rehearsed the safe word! So I kept crushing her wet pussy and she finally started showing some life in her eyes and the way she moved her ass, pushing herself onto my dick while I fucked her fast. And then she wrapped her. I was fixing to cum, his hard cock never changing pace as I started to shiver, cumming around his hard cock, him closing his eyes as he felt my pussy spasm around him...Then I woke up, breathing hard with the feeling of my fingers on my clit. "Damn..." I said softly to my self. This was the third dream this week about my father, when will my mind give up? I slowly moved my fingers around my pussy, feeling my self extra wet, and very sensitive, 'Oh, what the hell.' I thought to my self as I. Another big factor is our alliance with Israel. The equation goes something like this: We’re on their side, hence, we must be against their side. And the attack came from ‘praise be to Allah’ extremists. I’d guess that all (or most) of you are familiar with the ‘Net applet ICQ. On one of my accounts, I’m available for random messages. My introduction message reads: Those who live by the sword get shot by those who don’t, and a day without sunshine is like, you know, night. Don’t use a big word.