It was fresh in my head, so I waited for a sound check, then I did it twice, taking a little longer, so it’d be thirty seconds, and I was done.“Ho... about ‘The Way You Look Tonight, Michael?’ We learned a new routine just last night to it and, I could easily switch between the girls a couple of times in those thirty seconds?”“Wonderful, Charles – that’s one of my favorites, being a Sinatra song,” Michael said.“Actually Michael, Fred Astaire performed it first, in 1936, in the film SWING TIME. Just lost in the moment, getting my hole back in a real cock, a big hard cock because it feel so goodlost in the momment, flip my legs up , looking at him take me , getting closer , pinning me down and kissed my neck as i moan under him fucking me deep , kissing me gently all around my face , repeating i love his cock, ''you are made for this '' ''that cute hole is a pussy now'' ''dont resist , you love cocks'' ''big black cock ''i got taken and showed i was a sissy, my useless clit in panty. Without a word, he yanked my skirt up, grabbed one leg, put it on the table, grabbed the crotch of my nylons and ripped them open without effort. One hand pinned my hands behind his back. The other hand, I knew what was coming. The familiar cold feeling. No fingers this time. Just his rock hard baby maker. Knickers yanked aside, one had over my mouth, dread filling my veins, the it happened. Pressing his weight down on me, one massive thrust. 9" into my bowels. I screamed into his hand,. For Talon, though, I had a college friend of mine take some portraits. There were the usual facial shots but also some tastefully nude photos that managed to de-emphasize my scars, which bothered him some days. He'd talked a few times about wanting some pictures of me, so I thought he'd like them.Talon's gift to me was a gift card to a book store inside a generic Christmas card. It made me really upset, though I'd tried not to show it. It would have been one thing if I'd been talking about a.