.. The clock struck 15:55 and the question vanished - he was doing this. He pulled his jeans down to below his arse, just low enough to get at his di...k easily. He grabbed the limp flesh in his hand and attempted to stimulate it, closing his eyes to tap into the "wank bank" of his imagination. There were no visual aids allowed in the Danger Wank; you had to work from scratch. Graphic image after graphic image flashed through his mind, each trying desperately to entice a rush of blood. ..They never gave me much time or warning, and I felt the first stroke of the whip on my back...Ian always said a hit with a whip was like a kiss, but they were more like little bites...The first four hurt like hell, but by the 6 and 7 I was already floating, the rest of the strokes only making my nice subspace higher. it was like floating, and felt like giggling. Before I knew it my mouth was took in an aggressive kiss, leaving me breathless . Before I could get my bearings I got another kiss,. “Do you remember Muriel? She’s just died”“Do you remember Arthur? He’s just died.”I said, “Mom, get off the roof and give me the gun”.And here are the results of the Sci Fi soccer games: R2D – 2, C3P - 0An Italian, a Greek and a Jew were discussing their ancient civilizations.The Italian said, “Archaeologists dug down to a level from 2000 years ago and discovered wires, which proved that the ancient Romans had telegraph.”The Greek said, “Archaeologists dug down to a level from 2300 years ago. As you lie back I pull out the stirrups and put your feet in them. I take some velcro and bind your feet to the stirrups, and I tie your wrists with velcro to rungs on the side of the table. I am looking at you, the swell of your belly, the silky smooth mound of your pussy, and the meaty lips that hang from your pussy. I take my finger and touch them, separating them a bit, before using both hands to tug on them, pulling them straight out, stretching them a bit, and them pulling them wide open..