He started to rub his dick and I threw back the sheet to show him my hard on. I started rubbing my cock too, slowly at first, just enough to really ma...e me hard. Our legs touched and I scooted a bit closer to him. Now I could feel his body moving as his hand went up and down on his cock. I was using my left hand so that he could better see my dick. ‘are you always a leftie’ he asked. I didn’t want to tell him I liked him watching me but answered ‘no, but sometimes I use it – it makes it feel. Ush the T.G mode button---Part 1: by DebWebDon't you just hate it when you buy one of those darned multifunctionremote controls only to find all your units are not compatible? Thenagain they may do more than you expect...> Barry was next. The bitch was shivering, quivering. She realized she was not only being raped, she was going to be gangraped. Fucked one at a time. Slowly. Hard.Brutally.The cunt hung wide open ready for the next cock. Barry had a gruesome mask.A Vampire mask. The face of death. He had a little surprise. A tittie surprise.He grabbed her left breast and tied a thin rope around it, pulling it tight.It bulged out and he slapped it hard. One way and then the other. TheBitch was screaming.I. I mean if we do,” she said.“Yes,” he said. “And Thanksgiving is still a ways off. I think I might send him a letter, or maybe you could. The look he gave me when I left the visitation hall—despair...” She was nodding.“Okay, you went up there and faced him. I guess I can at least write a letter begging his forgiveness and letting him know that we would like to visit him,” she said.“Yes, especially that; I mean the visiting thing,” he said. “That might get him to thinking that it would be good to.