You may remain in my ante-room until we get things ready for you. Maybe half an hour" he looked at Rosanne, or Hatchet-face as Lisa still thought of h...er! She nodded. "So! Thirty minutes it is. I hope you show the same courage as you have during the last one hundred and twenty weeks! I'm sure you will. You will find plenty of reading material to amuse yourself with while you wait!"She went into the other room, picked up an English newspaper and started to catch up on a world from which she had. " Eww! Gross!"Debbie pressed on, "How do you know it's gross if you've never tried it."Meagan countered, "Well, how do you know I haven't tried it and just didn't like it?" Debbie just looked at her daughter with an ironic smile on her face. "It's that good?" Oh yeah. If you do it all the way, you're going to want to keep doing it." All the way?" To the point of orgasm." Debbie explained."Mother, don't talk about orgasms, that's really gross!" Well how about a bet then. If you have an one, and. He wasn't going to let her come just yet. He stared into her dark brown eyes with a familiar look of yearning on his face. Delilah understood. She grasped at his belt buckle, hastily threading the leather through the loop before reaching for his zipper. She undid it quickly, eager to have the feel of Criss' cock back in her hand. She slid her hand into his boxers with ease, grazing her hand up his already hard shaft. It was his turn to moan now, as his head tilted back on his shoulder and a low. ” I reached up and gently caressed her face. I then took a firm grip on each of her hips. With a slow and steady push, I shoved my cock fully into Jenny's ass. “Oh shit! Damn you feel so big in my ass. It hurts but not nearly as bad as when you took my cherry Saturday night. Go ahead and fuck my ass. I want you to fuck my ass like you really want me. I want you to be deep in my ass. Fuck my ass hard like you fucked my pussy Sunday morning.” “Are you sure, Baby? That will probably make.