" Well, knowing this bitch the way I do, I can tell you that she'll be plenty hungry herself after your boy's feast--not that he's not giving her a ni...ce little treat--but you know, the girl's got quite an ap petite." Do you think she'd like to make it with me?" I've seen her make it with chicks who looked a lot less talented than yourself. Sure, I saw the way she looked you over, the way she eyed you on top and on bottom, the way she caught sight of that fabulous turning of your hips as you. .i begin to relax and let u enter into me, u oush and push till ur dick finally goes in...start thrusting and thrusting into my soaking wet pussy and tells me baby u r so damn wet....u begin to make long strokes and soft strokes very slow, making sure that i feel ever bit of u....u takes my legs in the air and begin to go deep into me, making me moan and grab for u...we thrust into each while r. kelly is singing theres nothing wrong wit a little bump and grind...u say to me theres show aint. “Go!” it said. Lucia started to feel intrigued when the handsome stranger strode purposefully over to her table and sat down after offering a confident, “May I?” Lucia felt a stirring in her pelvis and her skin started to flush slightly. Whoever he was he had an electric effect. He turned her on instantly. As soon as she looked deep into George’s kind, seductive eyes, Lucia felt an unmistakable surge of wanton lust. She felt her cheeks flush. After some light hearted conversation Lucia. ‘No! Stop! Please don’t hurt him! Leave my son alone!’ The words sound foreign to Nancy and she couldn’t quite decide where they came from but she doesn’t stop none-the-less. As she fights a futile fight and beats her useless fists against the beast she catches a glimpse of her husbands’ lifeless corpse lying on the bed where he landed. The ribcage is gone and only the shattered edges of bone remain any of the vital organs that should have been found there are gone and his glossy eyes stare at.