He found himself singing his favoritesongs from Disney movies and Broadway shows, but he largely kept it incheck, only succumbing once to the urge to ...atch one of them, spending amorning watching Cinderella when he should have been doingsomething?anything?else.That day, he found himself humming a song from the movie, repeating thewords over and over in his mind:How lovely it would beif I could live in my fantasyBut in the middle of my dreamingthey're screamingat meCinderellaHe thought about her. My right ass-cheek stung from her blow, then my left cheek, right, left, right, right, left, left! My ass was on fire. I could feel her reach back for a roundhouse blow. Her hand came downhard on my right cheek. I yelped and dove forward and her cock popped out of my ass."Awwww, poor little sissy!" She grabbed my hips and shoved half her cock back up my ass. i moaned and bent forward. Her hand came down hard on my left cheek and I jerked forward, again her cock popped out of my ass.She. “I distinctly remember not being able to get him out of his chair.”“No, Sam’s right,” Alex smiled. “I went to bed with two hotties that night.”The apartment rocked with a burst of wind. I frowned.Sam looked at the windows. “I’m not going home in that.” She turned to me. “Uh, one drink? Or ... remember when we had rum in those milkshakes? Could we put some in hot chocolate? Is that a drink?”“I don’t think we’re on butt stuff yet,” I told them. “We don’t have to go fast.”“Oh, can we though?” Max. "Millie was very quiet as I drove back from Plymouth, and I didn't feel the urge to fill the silence with inane chatter. We got to Tavistock around ten-thirty and I stopped outside her flat. She sat quietly in her seat and looked towards the front door then turned to me."Can we be together tonight?" I leaned over and kissed her. "Are you sure?" Yes." She whispered. I went to get out of the car. "Not here, Greg. My place is so small with stuff all over the place. I was thinking your room." She.