“Great, now I’m a maid,” Elizabeth sighed and dropped her shoulders.“Ish,” Janice said. “Roxxi’s been given that job, as far as I know. ...I think she likes it. Being the house elf.”“And no one’ll ever give her clothes,” Elizabeth said.“She wouldn’t take them,” Janice laughed. “So, what’ll it take for you to be happy?”“Hah,” Elizabeth said. “I lost the boyfriend who was probably going to be my husband. I have to hang out and worse with bitches that hurt me. Dad knows I’m a whore and he’s going to. When he was totally hard, he said, “Open wide.” I opened my mouth and he slowly inserted his cock till I felt it hit the back of my throat. He continued to press it further and I began to gag. He withdrew a short distance, and said, “Just relax and try to relax your throat.” I tried to relax as much as possible, and he again pressed forward, and I felt his cock enter my throat. He then began fucking in and out each time plunging his cock deeper into my throat. I was gagging at first, but soon. ...stupidhe pull me to him cuddlig on the couch smoking rubbing my panty and calling me sweat namesmaking me smoke as i now sroke his bbc , feeling.....nice with my friend''i have you in sexy little panty of my ex''''....''''you feel good in this dont you, your lil cock sure do look happy''i was hard in the little panty , he rubbed my pantied lil cock and i felt my head oush down i didnt resist, i open up and he smoke getting suck , a hand on my head giving me the rythm , mike was having me. "Most of us have folks at home, wondering how we're doing," Crystal started. "Like that Irish woman, they're walking the beach in the dawn, waiting for our return. I know what the other side of that coin is like. Scooter mentioned that I worked a fishing boat in Alaska. Well, one day Chuck and I were crossing Queen Charlotte Strait in a storm. It was rough out there, huge waves, bigger than anything on this river, cold and dangerous, the ocean at full roar. Our fishing boat, the Glacier Bay, .