3D Comic MrsRichards Adventures

Someone who was happy and daring. I looked at Reggie. I did not want to go over and sit down with him, naked as I was, if he did not want me to, or did not like me. He, in turn, looked at me, up and down, but said nothing. We were all having fun except for him, I thought. “While we wait for Regs to admit he’s aboard – come on big guy embrace what’s happening! – I sure as hell want an up-close look at you again!”, Lee said. Moving unsteadily over to him, I was baffled and yet amused of how difficult it had become just to walk normally. The beer and the hard liquor-spiked coke sure had affecting my mind as well as my motor skills significantly. Steadying myself on the tree stump made the few steps an easier task. Before I could sit down with him, Lee intercepted me while I was on my feet and turned me around so that my hands rested on the natural table. “I think someone’s a little tipsy, ey?”, he mused. His hands were all over me. Caressing my ass and playing with my pecker. After he had been grabbing my posterior quite firmly he turned me around so that I was facing him, or rather his engorged thing which was in front of my now slightly flustered face. With a hand he pushed it downwards, towards me, and said “How about it? A sweet kiss from a pretty lass?”. He got one. When he continued pressing it against my lips, I gave way and allowed him to enter my mouth. “Oh… oh, yeah!”, he exclaimed. “Addaboy!”, Dad encouraged. At first, I was so momentarily stupid that I forgot to breathe through my nose. It was a struggle to keep my jaw opened wide enough, but I did not want to disappoint so I diligently kept at it, trying to keep my teeth away and my tongue moving. Finally, Lee retracted his elongated limb and started tugging on himself frantically with his right hand while he ushered me down on my back on the tree stump. Lying there, on top of plenty of the Cartoons Uno playing cards that were all still spread out, Lee placed himself between my sprawled, skinny legs and ejaculated all over me. His semen ended up from my slender neck down to my own erect boyhood. With a heavy sigh, Lee sat down in his chair. As I regained my breath, I also made a failed attempt to slow down the world that was spinning around me. “What a trooper”, Dad said. In the corner of my eye, I caught movement. It was Reginald. He had stood up, removed his t-shirt and then started to wipe my body dry with it. “Wanna… sit with me a bit?”, he asked. “If you want to, that is”, he added. There’s something very unrelenting about those eyes of hers, I promise. “But he hasn’t got a pool! "Can I do that to?" I’d tell your men to be careful out on the ranch, you never know what these people are capable of.” I also wanted more and got lots more. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing Cartoons the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. Never again. “Okay, but this is confidential, right? "Sexual thoughts?" The locker rattled behind me, a hollow thud echoing inside of it. Natasha replied with a shrug of her shoulders. I slow down as I feel warm juices flowing down my shaft and my balls. Each drop hit the open pool in her mouth, causing it to quiver and shake. “My mother will die if she does.” "It would seem old Aslaug has finally been reunited with her love." he said then whispered.