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 bag,And fields of grass wear green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag.. I slipped in with ease, “OH God, I’m in a pussy, it feels so wonderful, seconds after I felt her muscles tighten around me, despite the state she was in her sexual urges were still working and she knew she had a cock in her, a soft groan escaped her lips, I pulled back then pushed forwards, her muscles tightened again, “What’s happen, What’s mom doing”? “Her pussy it gripping my cock” I moved back and forth a few more times, intending to stop then, this was skuppered as Heather closed her legs. Well it had taken a lot of planning, speed, skill and most of all their powers of verbal persuasion every step of the way but they'd done it. Now they looked at their achievement trying to conceal their glee. Mrs Amsel was a sight to behold, the tight t-shirt did indeed show off her large breasts nicely and without any support they shifted under the fabric obscenely as she squirmed beneath the girls gaze. The equally tight shorts were crowned with an embarrassing muffin top and unbeknownst.Read More
