I hate myself for loving that. I can’t believe I let out a moan. But his hands felt so good! I didn’t care for the anal and vagina rubs, though. T...ey felt degrading.Thursday, February 5th, 1987-2:50 pm-I’m not sure, but I think I’m starting to enjoy his touches. If it wasn’t for all of the pinches and slaps, I would really like the long hours he spends on my skin. I’m even starting to rub my body with my own hands to make me feel good. And sometimes he only has to just touch my breasts to give. He was of average height at 5'10, and at 25 had a trim hairy body with sandy brown hair and blue eyes, he was very much an all american guy. The one place he wasn't average was his cock, which was about 7.5 inches long, quite thick and circumcised. When it came to the men John liked, he had an eye for guys who stood out a bit, he preferred chiseled muscular redheads, or slim pale guys with jet black hair, guys who were just different from him. Which is what led him to his current boyfriend. Yes Yessss baby fuck me I want your cock buried deep in my pussy thrusting again pulling my hair you thrust hard and fast scream my name Ohhhh fuck Yessss Yessss fuck me baby grabbing my hips you thrust harder deeper I am biting my lips Ooooh Yessss baby Yessss pulling me up by my hair you turn me lifting me wrapping my legs about you pinning me to the shower wall my arms wrapping around your neck as you part my lips with your probing tongue as you suck my tongue moaning into your mouth as you. Billy looked on in disbelief. They were fucking in a doorway; sheltered from onlookers but still fucking out in the open. He heard a sound of laughter from the street and turned around. It was a couple of lads staggering down the road quite a few yards away but they turned down a side street.Behind him he could hear Jerry’s cries getting louder and louder and Ian’s grunts and groans from his efforts in fucking her getting stronger. They were hurrying and yet lost in passion in their.