Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Saigado Full Throttle Color



One of the gang then approached the girl. For some reason she was not fearful. That was until they spoke. ‘You bitches will pay for damaging one of our bikes!’ It was woman’s voice. She explained that her friend had hit one of their bikes outside a pub. The girl remembered the incident well, it had happened about three hours previous. They had been trying to manoeuvre in the carpark and had hit something. Melissa didn’t seem to be bothered. They then went into the pub and had a meal.

She felt his hand touch her chin and tilt her head upwards, she felt his hot breath on her face as he leaned closer, she felt his lips on hers, she did nothing to stop him.

I lay in bed for hours wondering if I had offended her, or screwed anything up between us. At the same time I was incredibly excited at the conversation we had had. She did admit to having incestuous thoughts, and I wished I could enflame them in her again. I of course pounded my hard cock to orgasm with renewed fantasies.

Jeanne told her she would get her turn when we got back to the cabin. Bertha just said she was getting all horny and with that Jeanne took her free hand and placed it in Bertha's crotch.

Although she would never admit it, I have to say she's a natural flirt, not in a scheming or manipulative way, but simply as someone whose warm and wicked nature comes across to any man - or woman, for that matter - who meets her. This flirtatious side to her character has never bothered me unduly, as I know she's as totally committed to me as I am to her. If anything, rather than undermining our relationship, it only serves to enhance it. Many's the time when we've been out together and she's enjoyed soaking up the rapt attention of other men, getting highly aroused in the process, before we leave together and return home for a night of wonderfully passionate lovemaking. If the price we have to pay is her attracting a bit of unwanted male attention now and again, I guess I can live with that!

Debra said, "Fine, but what was that all about?"

When I was in the bath I would often drift off into a reverie about him. I had a fantasy about bathing him and washing every single nook and cranny of his naked body, making him completely clean, and then having him enter me, pushing him still wet on his back on the bed and sitting astride him, not bothering to undress myself but sitting on his cock and forcing him to fuck me. Once, a couple of hours after a particularly lurid fantasy on this subject, I happened to meet him just outside the house as I was leaving and he was returning. I blushed crimson, but I don't think he noticed.

"Don't be such a whore, Lamina." Michelle teased her friend and took Andrews hand and lead him into the living room… "I am so glad that you came over. We were just talking about you… We never see you, even though we live right next door to each other… Lamina and Candice, my two friends from college, thought that you sounded really nice. We were thinking about giving you a call… See if you wanted to come over or something."

"Why don't you take it back to her," suggested the first woman. "At least you could find out what happened to her."

"It's Andrea when we're not on duty Emilio. What can I do for you?"

Doug had position Dawn on all fours and Wendy on top of Dawn with both their asses being drilled by his huge dick in turns. Doug would give a few thrusts in Dawn's anus before moving to Wendy's juicy asshole.

"Yeah, well, I..."

John,

He had decided to dine alone that evening after checking his bank statements to see if his wife was still bleeding him dry. She was. His tax evasion activities had seemed cunning at first, but it meant him taking her in to his confidence. Now she was using his secret to spend his money at will.

Laurie sighed deeply and said, "That's the idea, stupid. He's not up yet, and we want to get her home before he does get up. Intiende, pendejo?"

They looked at each other, and then at me. “I’ll keep my hands to myself……until later” he emphasised the last words. I stuck my tongue out, at him.

"Stop, little slut, stop right now," Austin said angrily.

"Ok, now tell me, who's the boss here, bitch?"