Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass wear green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag. When the bones of nature litter our floor,Then Jack grows into a witchly hag,Makeup and wig Come out at last, While greedy children knock at the gate.When days grow short and nights. Time for you to get fucked. I looked at my Mistress and I looked at the assistant. The assistant had removed her clothes. She was wearing only her bra and panties. She had removed the cock that she just had me sucking and was attaching a longer and wider cock to the harness. The assistant looked at me, said I told you. You’re going to get fucked. At least once a day. As she walked towards me she was holding her massive cock with both hands. Get ready to cry like a baby. My Mistress slapped e. He grabbed my head and pumped my mouth on his cock. In seconds he was filling my mouth with tasty sperm that I happily swallowed down.As I finished licking Keith's cock I felt someone behind me. I looked over at Lisa and saw Josh push his big dick into her pussy. I looked over my shoulder and saw Brian holding his cock getting ready to push into me. Brian looked at me and he looked like he was waiting for me to say "no". Instead I reached between my legs and guided his big cock into my pussy. I.Read More
