Fuck me! " I said, as I was flipping onto my back, and spreading my legs apart. "But would you do me a big favor first? Please close the door. I'd rather not share you with Sasha this time, if you don't mind. And she's not here in the bedroom right now. Hurry up!" "Sure, Hun," Jim replied, as he was jumping up out of bed to quickly shut the bedroom door. Seconds after the door latch clicked, I heard the thud of Sasha's large body plopping down right against the bottom of the bedroom door, just outside our bedroom. And I heard her let out a long sigh, as if she erotic had been caught off-guard, and was showing her displeasure at being left all alone by herself, out in the hallway. Jim climbed back into bed, and immediately hopped on top of me, sinking his stiff sex-finger into my creamy honey-pit for the second time that afternoon, as he confessed to me, "By the way, just in case you're wonderin', that was the only time that I ever played with Teddy's penis. And to this day, I've always regretted that I didn't have the courage to go back for seconds, mostly because I was afraid that my mom might come home, and catch her precious little Teddy with his penis all ballooned-out and 'knotted up' like that. Heck, that afternoon in the kitchen, Teddy's dick stayed that way for about 45 minutes! I kid you not." "Wow! That long, huh?" "Yeah. And it really freaked me out, too," Jim admitted, as teasing he began energetically thrusting away at my gooey girl-parts. I excitedly whispered in Jim's ear, "Oooh, yeah! That's a good boy! Make some puppies with Mommy!" And just as soon as I said that to him, Jim abruptly stopped thrusting, and pulled out of me altogether; which naturally made me open my eyes, and wonder what the heck he was doing. "Ruff, ruff!" Jim barked back in my ear playfully, panted a few times right at my nose and mouth, and then licked my neck and cheek with his tongue, slobbering all over me, just like a dog would do. And yes, he made me laugh hard. But our laughter didn't last too long. Jim shoved his dick right back into my pussy, and began humping away again. And we both quickly got very quiet, as I focused my attention on the intercourse itself. And I'm sure that's what Jim was doing too. A few minutes later, when Jim finally "slammed it home," and I felt my boyfriend's ballooned-out dick start to pulsate deep inside me; I threw my head back, closed my eyes, and actively fantasized about that nice, large, vein-ridden, pointy-tipped German Shepherd penis--with its infamous giant "knot"--that was destined to be stretching my vagina to its very limit, and filling me up girls with hot streamers of doggie-sperm in the near future. And before I knew it, the walls of my vagina began pulsating, right along with striptease Jim's ejaculating penis. And I found myself on the upward side of the most intense orgasm that I had ever experienced in my entire life so far. And as I started squirting all over Jim's dick and balls, well on my way to just about losing consciousness, I heard Jim remark, "Good lord, Deb! We're gonna drown in this damn bed if you don't stop!" Afterwards, Jim ribbed me about it, saying that I must have just experienced "The Mother of all Orgasms," and then sarcastically referring to the huge wet-spot on the sheets between my spread thighs as "Lake Debbie." Jim went on to tell me that I was cussing like a sailor, and screaming out so loudly-and for so long--that he was scared that the neighbors might call the cops on us. Basically, I was behaving as if I had just won the lottery. And in a way, I guess you could say that I did: My boyfriend, Jim--along with Sasha's help--got me pregnant that afternoon. All I can say is it was softcore dog gone good! Emily, Amy and I were sitting on the floor of the dining room. “Well not tae get all sappy an’ emotional but ye cannae play wit’ broken toys.” Mum had a photo of us in the bath together as kids and this had the same non-sexual vibe about it. “Well...” Maybe I didn't understand how the process worked. “Is there land at both ends of the community for striptease these buildings, Mr. Fredericks?” I ask everyone in the plane, “Should we invite Elizabeth?” I say laughing out loud. MORNING It wasn’t until now that I realized she was an adult, but not to the extent mom and dad were. That day Anton returns and tells her he has 2 weeks off so he can help her round the stake. Very good. "Oh my, that's a shame; I bet it would've been grand." what Johnny didn't know was that she was talking about engulfing him, not being engulfed. My tongue fluttered through the depths of Ji-Min's pussy, licking out all of the passion. Joe stepped in and I took the roses from him and walked He diffidently had a lot softcore of stubble. "Can you both stop it!" One guy I was jerking shot his load all over the floor. I have hit and killed 9 cartel members all of whom were firing at myself and the girls FBI agents. “You will kneel. Well, as far as I’m concerned, there’s nothing to talk about. She blushed, glanced into his eyes and saw his proposition then reached behind to remove her bra. Clearly not for the first time, that would be too convenient. When she stopped talking the man picked up a tape measure and walked over to me. He started measuring me. First across the shoulders, down the length of my arms, then around my waist, and finally the length of my inseam. The closer erotic we got, the busier the roads got. Their fingers stroked the worn oak and their own soft bodies, pert bosoms rose and fell, tongues fluttered in mouths slack with mindless desire. Momo misses spaghetti and meat sauce.” They all turned toward Pikon who seemed to be having a bit of trouble. Then you started rocking forward and teasing backward. So this one crept into Friday a bit 11 pm to 145 am. He knew when she began moaning against his hand that she was close to cumming. With him now facing the oppisite way i was he started walking pulling me back up screaming stuck on his knott.