“It is beautiful.” I kissed his soft cock as if it were an everyday occurrence for me. I sniffed and inhaled his scent. His member had grown a lit...le as I held it but I hadn’t stroked him yet. I rolled his foreskin back over his exquisitely formed helmet and when I saw the collar my tongue couldn’t help but explore there looking for his taste. My hand began to masturbate him and my mouth took his cockhead inside to savour. The shaft grew and straightened and soon my drooling mouth was bobbing. When his orgasm began to subside he let go of his enormous cock and it stood straight up...still moving and pulsating from the intense orgasm he had just had, she stared at it as fluid still oozed from its tip and onto the pictures ...He turned away and went to shower.She silently went around to the back of the house, she knew that the rest of his family was away at the time, and she came into his house through the sliding patio doors, and straight into his room where he'd left the magazine. I was working on a "she done him wrong and was he pissed about it" song that I felt would satisfy Homer and I thought it would sound right to be accompanied by that ugly guitar.There was a new bartender that Walt hired named Buck Riley that I was real nervous around. Every time Homer made a clinker-discord-sound, He would give a dirty look up at the stage behind the bar. Buck stands six feet six in his socks and has all the shape of a Brahma bull. I mean that old boy looked as mean as a pissed. Once again Ruthie's circumstances had forced her to be dependent on him. For the next half hour he drove southward in an upbeat mood, thinking about how the latest crisis in Ruthie's life would once again force her into his arms.He pulled into the complex and immediately saw a very forlorn-looking young woman leaning on the sign near the main office. He popped the trunk and grabbed her luggage. She hugged him and started crying. Finally she took her place in the passenger seat and they.