”After a long pause Tracy asked, “Then why have you never said so?”With a wry smile Japhta replied, “Because I never believed I stood a chance...with you. You’re beautiful, and I’m the college nerd.”“It may interest you to know that you are the most fascinating man I have ever encountered at college.” Tracy concluded.Very slowly, Japhta moved closer and placed his arm on the couch behind her. When their lips touched there was no groping or fumbling, just a soft sustained kiss. Tracy had never. She resembled a horned up snake as it would instinctively sample the smooth leather top. Afterward, she gently placed them beside her bed.Pressing both of her feminine hands on his broad muscular chest. Ma exerted all of her 115lbs pushing downward causing him to lean back on the bed. She removed some shiny strips of cloth from her nightstand and lovingly tied each one of Mark's appendages to her bed's corner post.Stopping the recording immediately! I went on a search of the house for some. He locked the door and escorted me to the storage room in back where he shut the door, unzipped his jeans and sat down in a plastic orange chair and had me kneel before him and suck his uncut cock. He was forceful as he pushed my head down repeatedly on him, making me gag and he'd say "deeper...deeper!" Soon, he pushed my head down, again making me gag as he pumped cum down my throat. While his roughness was different and unusual to me, I quite enjoyed it. It was the only time I ever. Dark, cramped, and overflowing with books, nick-knacks, and decoration. It was the sort of place the man thought that drew in hippies and goths and others outside of the norm. Why was he here again?"The Demon Plug", the woman waved her hands sarcastically. The young man looked down at the dark leather book cover to see the terrible title. Ah yes, he'd picked up the book to see what it could possibly be about. "...they think it's a myth. But it's totally real." The young man looked skeptical..