Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement 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. After she flushed she pulled me into the bathroom to shower with her.I doubt she has ever taken a shower with anyone, much less the guy she chose to be whatever she wanted, from everything in the world, for her birthday. Did she not know the elder could probably have really given her anything she wanted?I could tell that she really wanted to give me all the pleasure I could have with her body, but I didn’t let her. After we showered, I dried her, dried her hair, braided it up very nicely, and. I rolled onto my side, spooned my hard-on into her warm butt crack and put my arm around her, feeling for her tits. As she began to stir, I started nuzzling her shoulder and neck, placing soft kisses and gentle nibbles on them. ‘Mmmmm…’ came the sound from her before she stretched her right arm high into the air above us. ‘Good Morning,’ I said, continuing to snuggle and fondle her teenage body. ‘Mmm…Morning,’ she sleepily replied as she lowered her arm, placing her hand on top of the one I.Read More
