Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that blooms in deepest of night, His corset ringed in far too. I’ll be back in a few hours. Be a good host while I’m gone, darling,” Debbie said, kissing Jim on the cheek.“What? Oh, OK. Sure. I’ll be a good host,” Jim said as he held the door open for his aunt.“Bye,” Debbie said as she let the screen door slam behind her.Jim watched Debbie walk to the car. He never got tired of looking at his aunt’s ass.“Admiring the view, Jim?” Susan asked coming up behind Jim silently and startling him. “It’s a great ass, isn’t it?”Jim turned from the door and faced. .I stood In front of Sue and began kneading her massive breasts with both hands.I began gently and softly. I could hear her breathing increase, small moans of pleasure escaped from her mouth. I bent over and kissed her on the mouth gently."You want me to hurt you don't you Sue?" she nodded shyly In agreement.I squeezed her huge jugs violently and she jumped still tied to the chair, screaming out in pain."I see we need to do something about this noise your making"I walked into the kitchen and.Read More
