The tiny scrap was thrown to him. Just a littletriangle of nylon and lycra, a waist band, and a string to go up the crackof his ass. Carefully Scott g...t into it, having to bend his erection painfully,but once in it, it seemed to fit like a glove, a black pouch just coveringhis genitals, a black band around his sleek waist and a barely visible onebetween the cheeks of his otherwise totally bare ass. The girls had purchased other possible outfits, but agreed that since hisathletic youthful body. "He was stunned, and he should have been, because it was exactly what he had done. We could hope that more would be provided but that was all we could do, hope. I sure as hell didn't have any idea how to make penicillin and no one else here did either.Matatu was taking it hard though, harder than I'd expected. Tears were streaming down his cheeks and I could see that he was truly ashamed of himself now. I felt like I had to give him some relief if I could, and I thought of a way."Beg the. ” “Yeah, I’ve heard it called that. I wonder,” she whispered, “what does it taste like? Have you tasted that on your dad?” “I don’t know Sarah all he does is put it in my mouth and moves a little before cuming, he's always in a big hurry! I can't understand why he's always like that. I keep telling him it's ok and to take his time, but all he does is shove it in my mouth or pussy and cums fast. Are you sure he's asleep? I didn't even hear him when he came in and he didn't say anything." “Dummy!. Everything is perfect. I’m just pacing myself…I don’t want to come too soon and spoil it for you.” Our eyes were locked, our faces inches apart.“I want you in my ass,” she said quietly.“You do?” I asked.“Yes, I do. I want your cock in my ass.”“You want me to fuck you in the ass?” I said.“Yes, please fuck me in my ass,” she replied.“You sure? I never did that before.”“What, do you think I’m some kind of frequent flier?” she asked playfully, then lowered her voice and sighed, “I want to feel you.