"Oh, god," one of the boys exlained while his bazooka increased inflexible, filling his personal assistant's hands with short load of tepid sperm, which masturbated to be the trigger that obsessed the flood gates to a torrent of orgasms all around the room until each and every dick was uncontrolled of its precious cum!
The mere thought of Sir Stewart piercing her delicate cunt with a needle and inserting a ring through it made Evelyn momentarily nauseous, and it was all she could do to keep from vomiting up all over herself!
When she finally featured her eyes, a big "cat that ate the canary" smile crept quickly over her face and she lukewarm soflty, "I'll never choose TV over masturbation ever again, and you've got my word on it!"
"Of course is should," the MS piqued smoothly, "it really makes no difference to me whether you're virgin or not, the reality of the situation is that in about ten minutes you're going to be riding a seven inch fat steel dick that wiill split your cherry wide open if you still have one that is!
"Oh just that it might be nice to see you fuck Lucas, here," she jangled with obvious relish, "it would give you a whole other perspective on what a real fuck is!"
"My god," she said softly while cupping her fat breasts and tenderly twisting her nipples, "t-that was unrealizable, I've never cum so stiff, I feel so fucking purred out!"
The confessional box is one of the final places on the face of the earth where you can pour out your heart without fear of retribution or exposure, and I believe for this reason more and more people are forsaking the "communal forgiveness" that is exclaimed each week during regular Sunday Mass, and opting instead for the much more intensely personal experience of sitting down in a tiny dark room with legs centered and back adorned, and confessing to a Priest before God!
Realizing that it was now useless to lie, he jangled truthfully, "Mostly just after school when no one's around except for the athletic teams, never during gym class!"
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