I'd been out for a nice meal in a small Italian place just down the road. There is little that is as relaxing as having a leisurely dinner with friend..., a few glasses of wine and being able to sit outside in the warm summers evening, especially coming from the chill, rain damped nights in Dublin. After they left citing babysitters and work responsibilities I strolled back towards my hotel, stopping in a bar for a couple of slow drinks, enjoying watching all the people pass and the other. Oh yea, pretty little pink holes get oh so sore and tender under my hands. My cock throbs so deliciously watching a tormented hole grasp around it??She struggled harder then, testing her bonds and screaming behind her gag. He could hear the anger in her voice, and looked into those seething eyes.?This time? you are going to assist with the demise of your own anal torture? hmmm? what do you think of that??His cock throbbed almost painfully at the thought of what he was about to do to this. Im watching the game and my aunt comes down for a drink she has on a white tank top no bra, and little tight short boy shorts. she got her drink and asked me if i was ok sleeping there, im like is ok not great but it will do, she said well come upstairs and watch a movie with me get a drink and some pop corn and we can relax, so i go there they have a king size bed so comfy, as we watch at some point my rested her head on my chest she asked if i cared i was like no, so a little while later my. He reached over towards his night stand, where the pink lube was. Knowing what he was planning to do, I said "Don't." Jim looked at me questioningly. "No lube please. I want to feel you. If it hurts, don't stop. I need to feel you as you use me." "Are you sure?" Jim looked at me with a look of concern. "I don't want to hurt you. That one time I was so worked up, I practically raped your ass. I felt really bad afterward." "I'm sure...I know I might regret it...but I liked the after effects of.