Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn paveme...t he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that blooms in deepest of night, His corset ringed in far too tight.Panicked beats in his heart race;Clownish colour adorns his face,His heart and sleeve are wreathed in lace.***"Halloween" -->Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the. I couldn’t even imagine how uncomfortable he must feel. What the fuck was wrong with me?“You okay?” he asked.“Mm, nope,” I said, wincing. My elbows hurt like a fucking bitch, but the shame and embarrassment—yeah, that was a hundred times worse.He ran a hand through his hair, letting out a sigh like it had been stuck in his lungs.I knew I was fucking this all up so I moved my arm to get his keys out of my pocket, biting back the pain because it hurt so fucking bad to bend my elbow.“Here,” I. She was dripping by now, and I wanted to taste her.So, I parted her legs and lowered my head towards her clit. It smelled divine. I began by kissing her and then moving onto fucking her with my tongue. She hissed and moaned. I only increased the speed of my tongue, flicking, licking, sucking her clit. She began running her hands through my hair before her fingers tightened around my hair and she gripped my head and smashed it against her clit. With a vigor I did not think I possessed, I. Fear melted away and excitement again took over.After a minute of this she stopped and began stripping. She climbed on the bed and resumed the massage. This time her warm hands gently moved to his eager cock, as she slowly and very gently caressed it, stroking very sweetly. She then started playing with his hungry member that he had not touched in days. As she played she was instructing her friend of the various ways and places to stimulate a man. She would do one thing for about 10 seconds.Read More
