Foreword: This is my first serious piece of writing in quite a while so apologies if I write terribly. Please provide feedback whether you enjoyed it or not. There are 3 more main character chapters for the initial introduction. Bianca I The morning air was cool on her mostly exposed skin as she rounded asian the final corner on allure her morning jogging route. She liked running early in the morning, there was barely a soul in sight and it gave her plenty of time to think. The sun just beginning to rise shone low amber rays onto her bronzed skin as she ran headlong into it. The streets were still sleepy this time of morning. Only a single plain white postal delivery van pottering along the road slowly, stopping occasionally. She liked to make a race out of it, trying to keep up with the van. The van was always there, trundling down the road in his van at this time of day. Sometimes it made less stops, sometimes it made more, she always however loved to get an girlfriend eyeful of the delivery driver though. She counted it as a victory when she was able to get home before the van reached her house. So when she saw the delivery van it always gave tight pussy her a boost of energy as she raced it down the street. Today she had won, a quick glance back as she passed the white van pulled up two houses before hers. She would reward herself this morning. Sometimes she would let herself lose on purpose, it was a way of teasing herself, she didn't want to make it too easy. Same would be the case if the van stopped too much, it wasn't a challenge that way. She liked to push herself, and would not reward herself unless it was a challenge for her. She bounced student in the door and through the house to the kitchen. She made herself some cereal and toast, washing it down with a mixture of mango and orange juice. With food sorted she stripped down and went to the shower, her reward for beating the van was to give herself with a morning orgasm. While she let the hot water wash over her body she played with herself. She pictured a great number of things happening to her, the hands of different men that excited her, actors, boys from her college, the delivery driver of the van. Her juices flowed and washed away with the water, but in her excited state it did not take her long to bring herself over the edge. The particular image that got her over burnt itself into her mind, being tied up and used, like a toy, helpless, forced to do the bidding of a man she’d call master. While I will still leave the comments open, please try to be constructive. “Well, aren’t you going to say, ‘thank you?’” Princess Flitari asks. When I turned 18 years old my mom gifted me a brand-new truck. He must have liked this idea, because he started pumping himself hard and fast, then he asian quickly came off my shaft, straightened up and leaned in, pointing his hard cock at my package. “I see,” Daniel said, turning to the jury. She trailed off, overcome with emotion. Somehow my “dad brain" just blocked it all out. She didn’t let my hand stay there very long, but she didn’t stop it from getting there either. I closed my eyes again allure thinking of that wonderful interview and Tina’s tight wet delicious womanhood. I had several that were semi-sheer and others that were solid. Chloe just shook her head in disbelief. You are smiling with glee now that student you’ve found you like being dominant. Swapna : I know that , but what would you like her to put on . It completely filled the mouth of the unknown clubgoer more than twice, cupfuls of sweet whiteness expressed in a tingling pleasurable relief. In his company of fifty Klaus could see at least seven dead and double that of the wounded, strewn about in all positions along the trenchline and from the tight pussy looks of it. After the fifth one, she stood up and easily pulled them down, leaving her almost see-through panties for the guys to enjoy barely on her hips. He got on the bed behind her and rubbed her clothed ass, his hands then running along the inside of her thighs, touching the wet fabric. She, meanwhile, was trying to draw in as much air as possible through her nose when Chad reared back for another gut-punching thrust (this time from the other side). Seeing that it's electric attack had little effect the futa Pikachu had to use normal attacks to cause any real damage. Jenna had recognised girlfriend his now ex as the shallow bitch she was and knew, if she let their relationship blossom her finding out his size and subsequently ditching him would be inevitable. Someday you’ll have to show me all your best outfits.” The drumbeats thundered on. "You lucky I'm not arresting both of ya. They sold it and left town seventeen months ago reporting hearing, seeing, and feeling odd things.