Based on "Winter" by Will...am ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass wear green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag. When the bones of nature litter our floor,Then Jack grows into a witchly hag,Makeup and wig Come out at last, While greedy children knock at the gate.When days grow short and nights. And he told me that I could whisper anything as if to my colleague.My eyes are closed. I tried to imagine my colleague. It’s completely dark.Slowly his face appeared before me. I can see him now. I was lying on his bed. Yes I was lying in my colleague’s bed in his apartment. Wow, is that what I wanted subconsciously all these days? I hugged him tightly and kissed him. I really started feeling my colleague. My BF lifted my skirt and removed my panty. I felt my colleague looking at my pussy. All. She takes her baton and softly moves it up against your leg and over your crotch and back down again, examining it. Your heart begins to race as your cock grows slightly in acknowledgement of what is being done.“Wow, inmate look at you. Caroline look what you did. Shouldn’t we tell him what we need from him and stop teasing him, hm?” The shy, more respectful Justine said to her sister.“Okay inmate here's the deal, we need you to form bonds once more and strengthen yourself in order to create. MMMMM you feel my pussy up so good.” She was moaning. A few seconds later her body tensed up again and another rush of her juices came flowing over my cock, this time with so much force it pushed my cock out of her as she squirted. I quickly shoved my cock back in and started to fuck her harder and faster, the slapping of our bodies echoing within the small cab of my truck. The truck was rocking pretty hard and if someone would have driven by, they definitely would have known what was.Read More