Ali looked at Brian expectantly. "What is it, Brian?" Mom ... Mom, I slept with Karen last night," he blurted out.Ali just looked at him calmly. "Was ...t good? For both of you?"Brian looked at Ali strangely. "What do you mean, 'for both of you?' I don't understand." Brian, boys and girls are different. Men can get off a lot faster than women can. On the other hand, women can cum far more often than men can. That's why a male prostitute is essentially a contradiction in terms. A woman can take. He moved slowly, his steps labored, his strength almost gone. He never heard any warning beyond the crash of rocks as they began tumbling off the eastern side of the canyon somewhere down its length.Suddenly the earth beneath his feet shook so soundly that his tired body fought for balance. Rather than be thrown to the ground, Lou dropped to his haunches. He'd spent his life aboard the hurricane deck of any kind of cowpony that happened to be his at the moment, but this was the first time he'd. .. No. Don't think about her. She can never imprison me again.I put Mother out of my thoughts, walking briskly down the hall to 1431. Cindy's room. My heart picked up its beat, and my stomach tumbled into knots. I hoped my lover was free. I needed to be with her so bad. I really should break up with April, but I just couldn't stand to disappoint her because ... The room, glaring lights so bright, so hot, Mother shouting her disappointment...No! Don't think about that.The door opened. Cindy's. My cock was swollen and throbbing and I was certain his was, as well. I handed him the quirt, and he hesitated just a moment, then POP!...he smacked her across the ass, but other than a bright red line, the skin was undamaged. Britney sobbed, and I saw a little drizzle of pee leak from her pussy, and form a small yellow puddle between her knees. I thought that was enough, and leaned over and whispered in her ear. “Had enough?”“Yes. I’m sorry” she answered. I hugged her and reached for the.