
Comment no.121 posted by Luke: Assuming he had just left his lover behind in Saint Louis, I closed my eyes and envisioned him sitting in a large tall-backed chair near a fireplace, the orange flickering glow the only light in an immaculately-kept room. I nodded and mumbled it would never be a problem.
Comment no.122 posted by Tristan: Her crotch was defined by a slightly larger white triangle. The boy seemed perfectly serene when he answered the door.
Comment no.123 posted by Natalie: I breathed in a long trembling gasp, overcome with lust, just staring at the three cocks in front of me. I can't actually say that this is just my own work, as I have to mention that sister helps with some of the writing and grammar for my stories.