Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that blooms in deepest of ni...ht, 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.. " he said.I didn't know what to do.I did think he was kind of cute though. I caught just the top of his head, his ginger hair which was balding his aged forehead, and his gently blue eyes."Do you wanna?" he asked.Without much hesitation (I surprised myself) I threw my shirt over to his stall and then got out the door and stepped into his.We were so close together in there. Eye to eye. Wow he oozed masculinity!I enjoyed eyeing him down, seeing his green shirt making him look kind of like a. His mouth was electric, making my back arch against his lips."Ahh.." I gasped. "Shhh..." he said, slipping off my panties. "This is going to feel even better."He gently traced his fingers along my clit. He lowered his mouth onto my dripping cunt, swirling his tongue around my oversesitive clit. His warm mouth dipped into my pussy, sending me into a violent climax. He ran his tongue up my body until he reached my ear."Are you ready, my dear Astra?"I gasped as he licked my neck. I didn't answer. Mona waited patiently on her knees until Peter was ready for an audience with her. At last he motioned her forward. ‘You look as lovely as always, Mona. It is nice to see you smile after last night’s tears.’ ‘Thank you your Excellency.’ She open her hand and proffered her rings. ‘I can’t imagine why you want them but they no longer symbolize what I thought they did. I present them to you.’ King Peter bowed and swept up the rings. He kissed Mona’s finger where the white mark encircled it. .Read More
