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 "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the. It was all good.***The next day, Monica was taking her blouse off even before she entered her room. It had been really hard to concentrate on anything at work except on the bug’s swirling images that seemed to be embedded in her brain. That alluring glow gave her a blissful feeling of satisfaction that she never experienced before. She was eager to feel like that again.Monica pulled the creature from under the bed and knelt in front of it, waiting for the lights. Her heart was beating fast and. He went to work slowly and methodically, lifting my skirt up and sliding my panties down - just enough to expose the important parts. I heard his fly unzip behind be and then a gentle and determined pressure against my anus. A brief intermission for lube, and then another and slowly the walls of my manhood began to give way. The damn had been breached and I was skewered there on the sofa. They don’t call it a compromising position for nothing. There’s really no way to fight back. My arms were.Read More
