“Wow, Sharon that’s wild.”“You’re the wild-thing, Hoot McCoy and you got a wild-thing between your legs too.“Hoot?”“Yeahhh?”“I jus... love riding your wild-thing.”“I love the way you ride my wild-thing too, Sharon.”“Will you call me and come get me again. I want you to fuck me some more.”“Yeah I sure will, Sharon. I’ll be back tomorrow to get my saddle bags.”“No way big boy. There’s no way you can fuck me tomorrow.”“Then I’ll come back and let you fit me with my new chaps.”“Now there’s an idea,. Mqm ne kaha batao to.Maine kaha aap bhut acchi lagti ho aap vhut sundar ho bhut s… Main achanak ruk gaya maij dar gaya.Mam ne kaha volo bolo sharmai mat.Maine himmat krte gue kaha mam aap bhut sexy ho.Mam ne myjhe ek naughty snile di aur kaha isilie tumhara lund khada hua hai.Meri fat kr hath mei aa gai.Main dar gaya mujheaga ab mam mere ghar pe bata dengi fir bhut prob hogi.Bt mam mere paas aai aur mujhse chipak kr baith gyi.Mam ne kaha waise main bhi akeli hi hu nd tunhari tarak mujhe bhi koi. What a tragedy. A beautiful cock gone to hell. I can't ride it; I can't even torment it. What a bunch of bullshit... You know, my sister has a slave that has terrific staying power. He's in control of his balls and goes for weeks before he is allowed an orgasm. He doesn't cheat, either. He doesn't sneak off and play with himself, either. He turned his balls over to my sister and he's happy to accept his slave status... But not Tony. He sneaks around, shoots at the drop of a hat, and. My pulsed raced with nervous, built up sexual desire. I waited and made sure his wife had gone to bed and that my friend, Jon was getting in the shower. I almost ran to the garage. Once inside, Jon’s dad grabbed me and planted a big kiss right on my lips! I don’t know why it surprised me so much but it did. I didn’t mind it, in fact I kind of liked him kissing me, the passion, and it seemed so intimate. When his tongue pressed into my mouth, my hands instinctively sought out his cock. I rubbed.