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Ana Marie & Demios
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Date Posted: 12:53:38 03/18/07 Sun
In reply to:
Bron & Tequila
's message, "Re: Love.....Life.....Lots of things!" on 17:47:58 03/17/07 Sat
She jumped as his hands slid above her hips and sat on her waist, though she quickly settled and grew comfortable with his large strong hands on her. It was rather comforting. As he complimented her again, the red crept up to her cheeks, and she glanced away. what was she suppose to say, she didn't get that alot, most boys steared clear of the cowgirl with attitude, course that had been befor her parents had died, now she was meekier not as strong. Infact in his hands, she felt defenseless, weak, small, next to the handsome man. "Your not bad looking yourself" she mumbled bring her emerald gaze back up to his.A small hand came out and laid against his muscular chest. She felt his muscles flex with each breath he took. She smiled at him, her light pink lips, turned upward, slightly, the sun catching the small amount of lip gloss she wore, and making them shimmer and look full and sweet.
Demios grunted as she squirted him and he felt the warm liqued roll down his throat. His heavy bodice slipped foreward, ever closer to her small frail on. his member grew in length and tightenness as he reached between her stretched hind, and nibbled at the loose tender skin. He didn't bite or chew merely nibbled as he had her delicate flower. The soft skin appease the mighty steed for a mear moment before he raised his gaze back to her vag, and stretched his tounge deeply in searching her, finding her status wether she had been with a steed before or if she were new. He found human but nothing more. A snort of pleasure came from the brute, as he learned he would be the first to lay complete claim upon the maiden. the black boy rose up and his hind legs and mounted the small girl, but didn't enter her caverns which he so craved. He merely let her know this was were he was headed. Then his rock hard tool, nudged and stroked her treasure, gently and friendly like. It eased some of the steeds pain, but it also made him lust for more. His body grew damp from the erge to burry himself in her warm bady, and the resistance he was having giving her time to adjust and gain some pleasure.
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