Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. * * * * * * * * * * * * [i] A few years massage ago I was watching a news show on television when they did a segment with the title, [i]“Does your name shape your destiny?” “Damned straight!” I yelled at the television even before the announcer began his bit. The answer, by the Hardcore way, was “Yes,” but I already knew that because my name is... Barbie. My full name is Barbara Millicent Roberts, but growing up, my parents, Margaret outdoor and George Roberts insisted that everyone call me Barbie. Mom called me “Barbie Doll,” until I was a teenager and began screaming every time she said it. Then she backed off just a little and started calling me, “My little Barbie.” She still calls me that. For those of you who don’t know the complete story behind the Barbie Doll, her full name Brunette is Barbara Millicent Roberts and her parents are George and Margaret Roberts. All that information– and a lot more– first appeared in a series of novels way back in the 1960s. My mom isn’t from the 1960s, but she evidently had a real thing for her Barbie dolls growing up and collected almost every Ken & blowjob Barbie set Mattel ever made. “Then we’re going skin you, Hardcore then scalp you, then rape you forever!” My torturer let out a hideous, terrible laugh, and it echoed through the warehouse, joining the symphony of metallic sounds made by my torture devices. After I took it off I turned her over and began to unbutton her bra. “How do blowjob I look?” Donna asked as she walked out. He had me clean the cum off his cock before I came into the den to kiss you.” We stayed at it for almost an hour, making out, kissing, licking and sucking each other’s tits, and of course, going down on each other. me. Oh God, what is he planning now? I put my hand on her belly and rubbed the silk lower and lower as she took one deep breath after another. As the students entered her classroom, Dawn looked down at her chest and realized her nipples we not only hard, they were clearly outlined by her shirt. He his my man and my Master and I feel the same as you when it comes to my love for him. Her huge tits defying gravity as they pointed straight at us, her thick, heavy thighs parted slightly and big grin on her face. Once Vincent got off her he released the cue stick leaving it inside her and went up by her head whispering in her ear, "Holly we can keep this up having you entertain all of us and milk all of our cum if you want or I can give you an alternative. Emily said. "Yes..." Rub himself against my ass. “Just a pair of heels, that’s all that I’ve worn the last couple of times that I’ve been there.” “Your kidding right?” She said, “There is no way I am going to touch your dick let alone stick it in my mouth. Her room faced the backyard and the back porch light was just outside her window filling her room with a soft, warm glow. The alluring sight of Lexi’s beautiful little anal rosebud drew me in, like a moth to a flame. “Yurika's cumming on Ruri's face.” I need you at 100% in a few minutes. The creature dropped from Leah's pussy and splashed into the water, swimming about in agile circles like some kind of eel. She grabs her son and hugs him outdoor so hard that I though she might break a rib of his. Seeing the pain wash across Sonia’s face almost made Shelly feel something. I started the car to reset the float bowl levels. Brad added. Then he turned and faced Hermione. I felt hot suddenly. "Huh? During her massage time sitting with them a dirty plate of food was Brunette brought into them. And he slides the extra large pocket door back to the side, revealing a large laundry station.