Right then, it was like something clicked in me. I knew I wanted all of this guy, and I wanted to give him my all.“Luke?”He threw his phone aside...��Yeah Gabe?”I had to be honest, and make my point quickly. “I really like you, and I want you to be my boyfriend”“I wouldn’t have it any other way Gabe”So that was amazing in my opinion. I got to have the sexiest guy alive as my boyfriend.-------Monday Morning, At School--------------I arrived early to school, very excited to see Luke. I guess he. Deeper than ever actually. I pressed my head down over his cock, and it hit the back of my throat. I had to relax my muscles, and pushed harder, allowing his cock access to be deep down my throat. Mike jumped at the feeling and let out some incoherent words. I heard things like "Oh fuck" "damn" "oh that's fucking deep" several times. I began rocking my whole body back and forth as I fucked his cock with my mouth and he fucked my pussy with his tongue. It was great. This whole night had been a. The treat their men like mules when, most of the time, their men are more like jackasses. And hopefully part of the time, they’re like thoroughbred race horses, or at least good wagon pullers.’ I don’t know where Kyra gained her knowledge of beasts of burden, but since she had way more expertise with men than me, I was all ears. ‘You can dangle a carrot on the end of stick in front of a mule, and he’ll walk toward that carrot until he drops from exhaustion. Men are not like that for long. Like. It wasnt a dream. even then she could feel a cock growing between her legs and her larger breasts heaving on her chest. a large indian man, early 30's, looked like full blood native american, came in. he was wearing only a wife beater and a pair of jeans. he had long, thick hair going down his back and big brown eyes. his six pack abs heaved with each breath and his huge arms swayed slowly as he walked. he walked like the pimp that she was taken care of, a large man by the name of tyree. he.