Shannon Tweed Naked Lies

Pushed him off and then rolled over on the pillow so my ass was in the air. “You are going to fuck me now son and claim me as your daddy with a load in my ass,” I said. “Fuck yeah daddy,” he said as he mounted me from behind with his hard cock and drove balls deep in my ass. Gawd he felt so good as his cock babe went in me and opened my ass up. I like to bottom when I can as I enjoy it too, and it gives me better perspective as to what my bottom men are feeling when I fucking run my hard cock in their ass. I loved him laying on top of me with his dick opening my ass up. He fucked me hard and fast. He was so fucking horny, and came in a couple minutes. He buried his cock in me, like I did in him, and I could feel every pulse of his cock in my ass. I counted 6 pulses of cum he shot in my ass, and then he collapsed on top of me. “Was that what you wanted daddy,” he asked. “Exactly what I wanted to finish off our first night together son. You were perfect my boy. Your cock fit me perfectly, not too big, not too small, it fits just right. I knew you were fucking me and came in me. I like to bottom too boy, so anytime you want to top, just say so. I will gladly take your load in my ass boy. Care to join me in the shower now before breakfast,” I asked. “If that is what you want daddy, I will go turn the water on and get it warm for you and me,” and tits with that his cute little ass rolled out of bed and naked padded over to the bath room. He was so super sexy walking away watching those ass cheeks wiggle and bounce as he walked. “You like the view daddy?” “You know I do son, you know I do,” I said. I gave it a moment, and rolled out of bed on my side and made my way to the bathroom when I figured the water was warm. It was ready, so we stepped into the shower. I asked him if he had ever been into water sports since neither of us had peed yet this morning. He just turned around and smiled at me. “Oh yes I am daddy” It was going to be a great day with my boy. CHAPTER TWO: INSPECTIONS It occurs to her in the early hours of the morning when she can’t sleep that she could go to Dumbledore and tell blonde him what happened. There’s no way he’d allow such a thing to happen in the school, certainly, but Hermione fears what would happen to her if she spoke of what Umbridge made her do. Not only would she probably have to be removed from the school for her own protection—with the Minister placing Professor Umbridge in the school, they wouldn’t be able to force Umbridge out—but that would mean she’d have to leave Harry, and she can’t possibly do that. Not to mention that if she told anyone else what Umbridge and Fudge did to her, then more people would know, and Hermione can’t bear the thought of anyone else knowing what they forced her to do. So after breakfast on Saturday, despite the fear and dread coursing through her body, Hermione finds herself knocking on Professor Umbridge’s office door. erotic “Enter, dear,” the professor calls from within, her voice sugary sweet, putting on airs, as though she hadn’t caned her forty times over the Minister’s desk last night. Hermione follows instructions, closing the door behind her. Umbridge is sitting at her desk grading papers with a bright pink quill. “Please strip off your clothes and put them in your bag, Miss Granger,” she instructs without looking at her. “Then place your bag in the cabinet to your left.” “Whoa,” the babe guy said with a smile. I had a list of things to change. I could knock her out without hurting her. The fact that Stephanie had actually cheated on her blonde boyfriend of almost three years barely even cracked into Bella’s train of thought, other than surprise that she would even consider doing it. I pushed out like I was having a massive bowel movement, and forced myself back. He tits had his letter and I had mine. Ruslan, could only nod his head, it had indeed grown far faster than he thought possible. “I’m just happy to be here, honestly. She nodded erotic and I resumed my assault on her mouth. He had naked such kind eyes and there was a sweet ‘puppy dog’ look about him. I kissed Carsina so hard, my tongue dancing through her mouth, caressing her. She grabs a handful of my hair and slowly brings my face towards that monster snake of hers. So, inevitably, he was a geek of the first magnitude. David blurted it out, "Her with the glasses, I mean Tara, sorry!" We made it that much better by keeping up conversation with Sam.