It may have been pleasurable, but she now hated this dog. Mickey took a step and Morgan was dragged behind him a little. She imagined this is what a wine bottle must feel like as some tries to remove the cork. After about five minutes the swelling had gone down and Mickey pulled free with a asian wet schhhhlck as his cock left her. Morgan felt moistness and looked between her legs and saw dog cum beginning to drip. She nearly threw up like when the deer raped. She wanted none of it. Still, Mickey had given her two orgasms, but also raped her, but she was “presenting herself” and he was just a dog. Her mind was a whirlwind of confusion as she staggered into the shower. The masturbating tears came back as she realized she couldn’t give her virginity to her at the winter dance coming up. Would he know she wasn’t a virgin, could he tell? To Morgan, the only conclusion was to break up with him. How could she explain a deer and dog raped her? She would keep that secret to herself My name is Vanessa. I am a thirty-year-old woman who recently lost her beloved husband to a war overseas. I recently moved to Washington state to this old house in the country, which was previously owned by an elderly woman who, can I say is a shut-in. She was getting down on her health as I understood it and went to live with her daughter. For this reason, she sold the house really cheap, tight about one-hundred-and-fifty grand, which is not bad considering the ten acres of land and the three-thousand square foot home. The house is two stories and completely furnished, mostly with old antique furniture. I write this to document the strange occurrences going on in this house since I moved in. I never was one to believe in japan ghost stories or anything of the paranormal but over the past month, this house may make me a believer. Night 1 During the day, nothing happens that I can tell, the strange happenings mostly occur at night. The first started around 6 pm. I was watching America’s Got Talent on the television while eating my Chinese take-out when I felt a cold chill coming from upstairs. When I climbed the stairs, I could have sworn that I heard whispering. I checked the guest bedroom as well as the master and there were no open windows. I shrugged it off and went back down to enjoy my dinner. At 9 pm I retired to the master bedroom for the evening and began to change into my nightie when I noticed the old, Gothic, full length mirror. It had some obvious wear on the edges, but for the most part was still intact. I stripped down to my underwear and examined myself in the mirror. Up to this point I had tried to stay fit and slim for when my husband would come home from the war and I guess from this point it was just out of habit. I had an average size B-cup breast and you might say an hour-glass figure. My hair was naturally brown and I typically kept it shoulder-length. I assumed he liked me this way as he never complained. As I looked at my reflection I pictured him behind me, holding me with his hands blowjob around my waist as he would. I wiped away a tear from my eye and began to turn toward the bed, but as I began to look away I could have sworn my reflection smiled back at me. Confused, I turned back around but saw nothing amiss. Two weeks later "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? Now I am in panty and bra. “They were out of strawberry cream cheese, so I had to get you raspberry,” I explained. Have you ever done that?” He didn’t miss Shlee and Mandy turning dangerous glares her way as he waited for an explanation. I was out on my own. “The bus was on its way back from a girls basketball game when it suddenly spun out control over a bridge and blowjob slammed into the railing. In there was a remote control for the clit ring tight and some more vibrators. "Well, I should get back to work. Stacey is her usual chatty self but I just can’t look her at the same. "Put these on and go to the locker room and change to your coat. She saw no one. If, on the other hand, she really did believe that I had just now walked into her bedroom and sat down, it was also a perfectly reasonable question to ask. “I swear, I was messing around with Rebecca and somehow it turned into a threesome! As soon as it registered that I said ‘she’, Carson broke into a grin. Once in a while I feel a presence, that I couldn’t explain up to now. You have no idea where masturbating they’ve taken Chin-sun.” I grabbed Jill’s hand, pulling her out of japan bed and pushing her towards the bedroom door. We met through a mutual friend who pushed us both into a blind date. It's okay, it's fine…" I couldn't wait to asian be out on stage playing Juliet. I don’t know.” All because I refused to be her date to the dance last year. The two louts paused momentarily in their vicious onslaught and then everything seemed to happen in a flash.