He's tall, at least 6'2", with a lean, toned body. Despite no overt bulk, he exudes strength and quiet confidence. As usual, he's wearing long track p...nts and a long athletic shirt. His sleeve is rolled up a little and I can clearly see the border of a tattoo on his left forearm just below his rolled shirt cuff, although I can't quite make out what the design is. His short, disheveled hair at one time may have been a light chestnut brown, but it's now nicely peppered with grey. He has a strong,. Her fingers ran through Travis' hair, holding him in place each time he gave her chills. His lips moved from her nipples and down her stomach, kissing and leaving small trails ofsalivain which he blew on, leaving goosebumps on her skin. His teeth grabbed hold of the thin piece of cloth that made do for a thong and tugged, ripping it and pulling it off. Leah felt the fabric slide through her crack and it hurt until it slipped through her wet cunt. Before she had a chance to moan, Travis dove his. " If I find out I can't trust you, I'll just cut your balls off," she said carelessly."What?!" His voice held shock."Aren't YOU being awfully trusting?" she said, glancing at him.They picked up Ambrose, which surprised Roslynn, of course. Ambrose didn't seem surprised, though, and got down to the business of being curious about Kris immediately. Roslynn was curious too, but not quite so openly. Her raised eyebrow expressed it to her charge's mother."It's a long story," said Lou Anne, picking up. A slap from his large hand stung my left buttock; I flinched and tried to move away from the sting.“That’s the way, move your hips pretty boy. Fuck back on I prick and make me feel right warm in ma loins”Another slap hit my right buttock and once again I flinched trying to avoid the pain. Then another slap to my left buttock and Winston knew that with each stinging slap, he could make me move and obviously this gave him a tremendous feeling on his prick which was deeply embedded in my.