I try my best to correct myself on any re-reads I do of my chapters. If anyone with good English would like to correct my stuff, once again, contact m...e and I will give you Editor access. All the fake pictures in the chapters I write are done by me.You can find all my work at: 8ch.net/spermlordMy Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/spermlordfakeThis Story is fantasy, nothing is true, everything is permitted!Jack Lord realized he was getting tired.Tired of hiding from his true purpose. Since he. Even so she was determined to sacrifice herself to Trent, an unemotional and unmoving partner. but those thoughts were swiftly thrown to the wind when his tongue found her clit and began a rapid fire flicking over the tip of the engorged organ.Any disappointment that her body had caved so easily was swept away when Marsha groaned loudly and her hands came down to cradle Trent's head as it bobbed to and fro and his tongue darted in and out of her.Despite her initial intention of remaining. He could feel his cock come alive in his pants. The relaxing feeling of Sasha’s massage wasn’t helping matters in the least. She explained to the couple that she wanted to take a shower soon and finish catching up on her rest. They instructed her on where to find the towels and waved her goodnight. Both of them watching as her ass swayed from her sexy strut.The next morning Cameron awoke to the smell of bacon and scrambled eggs. She could smell a fresh pot of coffee on and her flat little tummy. My nipples were tattooed a dark pink (they werenearly invisible before) and I was given an intricate tramp stamp thatwas basically a tiny sissy on her knees surrounded by throngs of hard menand their horny cocks. The words "Sissy Needs More Cock" were emblazonedabove the scene.I also got a series of cocks with wings, flying like birds in formationtattooed across my upper breast. I would need to be careful at work, asthis would definitely be visible with an open collar shirt. Master textedme and.