He knew it was an impossible dream, but he knew he had to hope anyway. ‘Nay, lass. You are my bride. We we’re married in secret at my holding, Inv...rlochly Castle. The one up the way, there.’ ~~~~ How was this possible? I stared at him, wondering if I was truly going insane or if he was really standing there in front of me. My heart ached with pain, I had never felt before or could understand. I can’t explain it now, nor could I then or ever, but it was as if standing there, I knew him. My soul. "How can I be of service to you My Goddess?"Crooking her neck to the left, then to the right, she hears a snap and a crunch as her neck moves back into place. She lifts her foot up."Please, put my boots on for me"; you do so quickly and efficiently. She stands and looks at her reflection in the mirror, long lithe legs, sexy leather boots, and voluptuous breasts, rounded over a tight corset. She wiggles her hips and tugs at the edge of the black knit skirt trying to give it another half inch. Harmony inhaled. Jason put the camera back on the tripod and positioned it closer to the fuck bench. He moved behind her and slammed his dick back inside of her hole.“Ohhhhh shit,” screamed Harmony.“Oh shit is right, bitch,” he chucked. “I’m about to b**st fuck that ass!”Jason thundered away drilling the effeminate bottom. Harmony wailed and moaned. Jason’s dick went deeper with every stroke.“Fuck that boipussy,” she prodded him.“Hell yeah, bitch! Take this dick! Take Daddy’s dick,” instructed. She bends so that I can suck her prominent nipples. I caress her smooth skin. When she sits back up, I have one hand on her breast and the other between her thighs. I can judge her state and keep her slightly ahead of me. Then she changes her motions to those which will take her over.Again, she constricts around me. I turn us over to thrust into her warmth. She comes, and I follow. Recovered, back in my arms, she snuggles back against me. She will stay the night, and is -- if I know her at all.
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