What were they doing I would wonder? Were they kissing and cuddling? Whispering endearments to one another? Declaring undying love for each other? Or ...ere they fucking? Was Alex taking full advantage of my absence and generosity by fucking Jane every which way he could? It was that last thought that kept me sane; that last thought that kept me pumping my manhood every time I awoke. The final time I awoke was to the sound of the telephone ringing. It was 8am and it was Alex. “Sleep well?” He. She hadn't told anyone about the snake -- the aftermath was just too embarrassing to admit, much less contemplate. Every time her mind wandered, and it wandered repeatedly, she could see the snake there in the bathtub, and the more she thought about it, the worse it got to her.No matter how bad she had to go -- and by the time that Tiffany had Henry ready for school, it was pretty bad -- she could not force herself go to into the bathroom again. It was hard to get made up in the bedroom, but it. Hearing his words Nigel reached up and wrapped his long white fingers around the belt. Anthony lifted his hand to the belt at his neck when he felt him grab a hold of it. His fingers digging around it, he liked that it was choking him but he tried to release the pressure. Feeling the leather and hard metal clasp digging into his flesh. Though it wasnt as painful as the pain of Nigels cock fucking him causing him to pull away some, but slowly it grew better.. slowly it felt good and his hips. She kept mentioning how she was looking beneath the belt to see if she could get a glimpse of how big his cock was. She messaged him later and said she could tell Darren wasn’t wearing any underwear and she could see the outline of his cock… and it was big, very big. The next message he got was from the restroom where she told him she had to go touch herself, she told Scott she wanted to invite Darren so she could suck his big cock but was too nervous to approach. Scott, turned on by what he.