Your feedback serves as motivation to write more and to improve. I do have more fun ideas for additional meetings with Kim and will share those in upcoming parts of this story. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which asslick case this a work of non-fiction. But I highly doubt that, I'm not that attuned. I mean if I was, I’d have won Powerball by now and been able to afford asian creative writing classes and a proofreader. Be forewarned, these writings may trigger some issue or issues that you have, either by the language used or it’s content in general. If you are one to get bothered by every little thing, just close it now and step away from wherever the hell it is that you are reading this. ----------------------------------------------------------------AfterDaysChronicles----------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 2 - A Fate That Binds Morning comes, very different to her this time. The scent of MILF strawberries, fruits and freshly cooked fish tease at Big Boobs her nose and stir her taste buds. The sounds of footsteps and toil ring unfamiliar against the usual quiet as the fragrant wisps of jasmine and rose petal tea sensuously entice her awake.� She starts to rise but her body relents. japanese It’s endeavour is done and she is spent. The weeks worth of toil now make their plea but she refuses to surrender to it. She fights the fatigue and attempts to rise once more but the patchwork bedding gives her no purchase and she slips back to the bunk with an ungraceful thunk. � He hears the rustle of cloth and crosses the room with unsteady but determined steps.� A wooden platter, with a variety of food and drink carefully arranged upon it, teeters on his palm. It shakes tenuously with every uneasy foot fall, but it never leaves his hand. � She sees him up and energetic and smiles. Her arms push on the sleep-shod bedding and she struggles to her elbows' prop as he approaches, refusing to give in to the heaviness that grips her.� The blanket falls from her breast, with no hint of embarrassment. She has, after all, been bare in his presence since the day they arrived. As he's been to hers from that same fateful moment out of time where they met. � He places the tray on the chair and takes a seat on the bed next to her.� He sidles to the headboard, positioning himself behind her and affectionately helps her sit up. She braces her back to his chest and relishes in his warmth. They flow together just like the way he gathers it should. He doesn’t know why he feels this. It’s just a comfortable, fluid endeavour, like water flowing over polished rock in a smooth rolling stream. They stay together this way, for a spell, enjoying a meal made from both of their harvests. With every bite he gives her, she smiles. With every sip of tea, that he puts to her lips, she catches his eye and a quiet affinity travels between them. The shadows shorten, as the sun crests just across it's apex, and start their stretch anew. A rabbit chews on grass just off the weathered treads of the porch. The wind is still. The air is gentle and calm. The two, unorthodox companions lean side by side quietly looking out the open door on to the hidden little world beyond. He beat me by four seconds. He was broad-shouldered and muscular, and had kept himself in excellent shape over the years. With my cock still hard, I continue to pump in and out of her until my cum began gushing out the sides of her pussy.� I collapsed back where I started with my back against the headboard. I got so fucking turned on Big Boobs they wore out before I did.” She dropped eyes, her voice went almost silent, “Now I'm going to have a baby and I don't know who did it; Troy or one of them.” My hymen stretched a little more and then simply collapsed, allowing him full entry. She switched back and forth between Chloe’s breast while a hand massaged and played with the tit that wasn’t in her mouth. It wasn’t long though, before Hanna’s body was rocked by a violent orgasm. What’s funny about this is I don’t normally remember my dreams, plus I’ve not thought about her in YEARS. I can see the lips of her pussy, japanese pink and almost fat enough to hide her clitoris. Mike was Hispanic, his cock was uncircumcised and had to be at least 8 inches (I estimated). I hear the sound of the elevator opening up. This had to be an MRI-related precaution. Her tits heaved and bounced. This office is amazing! He obviously was experienced and I began to pant in excitement. I could see that she hadn't swallowed yet and her mouth was completely full. If she was that adamant, it had to be important. There's just something about two women in the throes of passion. She took her tongue out and I sucked asian on it as if it was liquid sugar. Now go make the school proud, squirt .” I pulled the message from its talons. It was a bit like event 1 in that we were paired off (girl 1 was left out) and we then had a pillow fight asslick with the girl on top holding the pillow. “Yes Sir!” She had no idea where they were taking her but they seemed to be walking with a purpose and when thy finally stopped she looked up with dread at the blacksmiths sign. “I'm ready for this, too,” he said, his eyes flicking MILF to his phone. She thought she might be falling in love with Joseph and of course she loved Ol'Jack, but she had no idea if Roger was looking for her, something made her suspect he was. Amber got onto the bed on my right side, Chloe to the left. Oh, with my tutelage and the club, you're going to be swimming in so much cunt. “It’s in.” Ryan said. Dave looked at his watch.