But by now I had gotten used to fucking Brad at least once a day, and Iknew he would be heading to Chicago for the four weeks. One mid December Iwas i... my room fantacizing about Brad's warm ass as I shoved my sausage uphis hole. And Brad's slightly hairy chest as I shot on it while riding hishorse dick. Just that morning I had woken up to a quick fuck session withmy stud friend. It had snowed the night before but indoors our rutting keptus warm. Afterward, unfortunately, he had to go get a. Juan was infinitely patient. He stroked and caressed Susan very gently for a long time. He told her to close her eyes and imagine that she was with her husband. He was amazingly gentle and quickly discovered the different reactions that his touch elicited from her body. As unwilling as Susan was, his persistence and tenderness was working to break down some of her barriers. Juan could tell that her breathing was getting deeper and faster. A light sheen of sweat was beginning to form on Susan's. J’avais un peu les yeux coulant, vexé par la situation. Il me serra contre lui me faisant un câlin, s’excusant en me disant qu’il s’était mal exprimé, m’expliquant que dans une usine de mecs, le jeunes filles comme moi qui sont très rare excite beaucoup les hommes, il se noyait dans ses explications mais dans le même temps, ses mains caressaient mes fesses, il essayait de m’embrasser entre deux mots, il arrivait lentement à ses fins mon excitation repris le dessus, je savais que sa seule envie. "The next time you look away you will feel the full charge from the prod." She stepped around in front of him, holding a long rod with a u-shaped fork on the end. "Here, this way you can see it." She held the fork right in front of his nipple, then pressed it against his skin. He jumped when she pulled the trigger, as the shock caused his muscles to ripple. "That was a low setting. A high setting will cause what feels like cramp in your muscles. Very painful. Since you are bound, it will take.