Dan moved his hands up to Katie's shoulders while I began to push my cock into the blond's ass. My friend screamed and tried to bat me away as the fir...st inch pushed past her sphincter, but Dan helped pin her arms down and make her settle down.I forgot to breathe and felt my heart beat wildly in my chest as I slid closer toward Katie's back. Katie's screaming calmed to just groans with an occasional sharp cry as I sank deeper and deeper into her backdoor until my cock was completely inside her.. I was a keen hunter and knew to keep to cover, as not to scare away my prey. I had quickly made it to a wooden fence, the exit gate just a few metres from me now. As I quietly stepped out from behind my cover, my body stopped still for a second as I finally saw her for the first time. She was a short, petite, young girl who wore a cap and a black jacket, her shaggy, mousey-brown hair, tied up in loose braids, dangling down behind her back, swinging energetically as she fumbled with the control. The song was written in 1970 but still fit in today decades later. Urban flight, segregation, increasing taxes, drugs, riots, crime, unemployment, the song applied today just as much as when it was written.The sale of pills are at an all time high Young folks walking round with their heads in the sky The cities ablaze in the summer time And oh, the beat goes on Evolution, revolution, gun control, sound of soul Shooting rockets to the moon, kids growing up too soon Politicians say more taxes. ..“I have a dream that one day we can work as si*sters and br*others to help each other with our sexual needs. Where men won't be demanding and possessive and women won't play coy and uninterested. But, instead, where we can openly show our carnal desires for each other and act on them.”“I have a dream that we won't spend our lunch hours feeding our senses with food when what we really want and need is to have orgasms. Instead of stuffing our mouths with Subway sandwiches on some park bench, we.