Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that. I think she knows he’s going to cum in her and starts to grind her arse into him, moaning and reaching down to squeeze his balls into her clit. She is so wet I can it all over him ‘oh yes’ she pants ‘yes, yes, yes! Fuck me! Fucking cum in me you bastard!’ Her head is flung back, her firm tits with their hard little nipples pointing up as his balls twitch and he lets out an almighty, deep groan, pushing himself into her, her hand kneading his balls as he shoots his hot load inside her. She looks. You tell me that your break ends in 20 minutes as you step towards me and place your hand on the outline of my throbbing dick. Our lips meet again… and our tongues immediately dart into each other’s mouth. You feel my hands go under your shirt and run against your soft, sensitive skin. I unhook your bra and continue rubbing my hands up and down your back. You unzip my jeans and I feel your hands reach in to get a better feel of my dick. I lean back and pull your shirt up and over your. I held my younger brother behind me, he was only 7, but there was nothing I could do the man shoved me aside and slit his neck letting the blood drip onto the base of my dress. ten he turned on me the knife moved forward and in a quick motion he cut the dress from top to bottom exposing my skin, at first I let out a little gasp think he had been about to stab me, but then the realization dawned, I was still going to die but not just yet, I heard the sound of a zip being undone and his hands.Read More
