.. You kiss Your way back up to my lips and i can taste myself on Your lips, you take my hands and cuff my wrists and ankles to the four posters of th... opulent bed. i'm spread-eagled, my limbs stretched as far open as i can manage You pull Your bag closer and take a small vibrating butt plug and lube it up and put it into my ass, slowly pushing it in sharply slapping my very sensitive clit "RELAX!" and as i do the plug slips in slowly i feel it expand as you pump the bulb. when it has reached. He heard them talking about a witness who said the truck appeared to go over the ravine on purpose, and never once hit the brakes.There were many things his parents never finished telling him before they left him alone. These things he had to learn from monsters. Frank was found wandering in town, half emaciated, and the state did what they could with him. Frank had been abandoned by his parents, and the betrayal left him alone and naked to the world. It seemed much of the world just pointed. I expected myself to gag, or at least to throw a sputtering fit as I escaped. Instead, my mouth opened and my tongue reached to press as far into her as I could get it. I am sure she had used her fingers to gather away the flavors I had left there earlier, so the tastes weren't as bad as I feared. I could taste the difference, though, and I mostly didn't like it. I could taste her flavors flooding forth with her pleasures, and I loved that. I am sure that I mentioned there are times when I. His balls were also rather small -- about the size of the gumballs that you get out of the quarter machines in the supermarket. They were shy testicles. Like frightened mice, they liked to shrink up, right into his crotch. Most of the time it looked like Tim only had one ball, because the other would shrivel up and shrink into his body. A little mushroom and below it one ball in a tight scrotum.But Jane loved Tim. She loved how he was a friendly guy, and had a good solid job. Sure, his.