He plunged his cock into my throat, forcing his entire length into my mouth.I swallowed, using my throat muscles to milk his cock until he started to ...um, hard, down my throat. He didn't release my head until every last drop was swallowed. I came up and gasped for air, wiping the tears he caused by holding me down for so long. I smiled at him, and he motioned with one hand for me to come back up to him. I obeyed.I laid on top of him, my head resting on his chest as he smoothed my hair. I was. It needs, however, to be pointed out that all persons in this very short story are eighteen or older and are consenting adults.Once upon a time a family moved up into the mountains of Colorado to escape from the every rush and the hectic pace of the city.There was a momma, a poppa, a beautiful daughter and a mischievous son. They were a happy family and they loved living in the mountains.One day the poppa, who always did the odd jobs around the house decided to check out the roof (it was really. My son’s fully tumescent penis stood at least 9 ½ to 10 inches with a slight bend. It had to be 3 ½ inches around most of the way up, then crowned with a full, dark pink head. “Okay, baby…I told you ‘no secrets’ so listen carefully to me, Matt.” Laurie spoke as he stroked her son’s massive erection. “I told you two things before, honey…I said I loved your father and that he is a great lover.” “I know, Mom,” Matt sounded a little deflated, as though he didn’t measure up. “No, Matt…listen to me,”. .. Elle... Elle pr?f?rera divorcer plut?t que de me sauver la mise lorsqu'elle aura vu cette photo ! Elle pr?f?rera me foudroyer lorsqu'elle aura vent de mes perversions ! Informa t-il son ma?tre-chanteur.?Bubba gloussa ironiquement en lui pr?cisant :-???????? J'en suis bien conscient cher gouverneur... Elle la rejettera comme une patate trop chaude, et prendra les devants en informant vos enfants que leur p?re n'est qu'un sale pervers sexuel ! Mais, cher gouverneur on peut se d?brouiller.