Move your hands now, so I can see it better. The boy?s cock was short but fat, and its tip was tiny, more like an overdeveloped clit than the tip of s...meone?s manhood. It was a pretty cock, the man had to admit, very dainty and perfect for abusing. But it would have to be done right. It would have to be done his way. If the boy was too afraid to show his face and was barely willing to show his cock to the man he would call master, then he clearly wasn?t ready for the brutal cock and ball. He said he will sleep after some time and that he wanted to talk till he feels sleepy. We were both on the lower berth with the compartment door closed and my son sleeping on the upper berth.We started chatting normally and he was sitting a little away from me. He started asking me about his son, our married life and all. I was replying normally and he continued to discuss. All this while, I noticed that he was slowly coming closer to me while talking. I did not feel insecure at that as I. She had left him with the shaggy cut he had before, the cut that she insisted made girls swoon. He smiled and took her word for it, but he had to admit when he left he looked damn good. When he got home, he found that his friend Jeff had called a housekeeping service and had them head over to Jake’s place. With the new hair cut and a clean place, Jake was feeling pretty good. He hopped in the shower, then dressed in his favorite jeans that he always wore first night of a tour, and then threw a. Then he pushed in, hard. I yelped around the cock that was in my mouth. I was bobbing up and down on it faster, and then he started pushing harder on the back of my head. His cockhead started squeezing down my throat, gagging me, while the one behind me started fucking me faster. He was thick and he was stretching me so wide that whenever he'd plunge his whole cock into me, I'd scream on the one that was choking me. They bounced me back and forth between them for a while, then the one who was.