Her face was contorted into a look of pleasure, her chocolate-brown eyes open wide, and her sweet lips puckered into a round O-shape. Her lewdly sprea... legs were facing directly towards him. And between those legs, He saw Herman George pumping away like there was no tomorrow, with his repulsive, hairy ass flopping like a fish out of water.When he recovered his breath, he calmly, quietly extracted a camera from the closet on his left and snapped a picture. The flash got their attention. Harry,. Casually, I entered my bathroom, the sound of Leo's orgasm tickling not only the part of my brain that felt at odds with the whole situation, but also some deep primitive desire to be the bottom boy that he would ecstatically rip a new asshole into. After my shower, a snack, and a cigarette, I had made my way to the confines of my bedroom. Leo had been in his room the whole evening. Only coming out maybe once or twice to get himself a cold drink. I could feel some kind of. “Actually, what we talked about was what I would have done if I had known where we would both end up back when we first met. I think that if I had known what was going to happen when I first met Carl Buckman, I would have gone running in the other direction! We were both freshmen in college, and I can’t for the life of me remember what made me go with my friends to that particular party. I’d never been to a fraternity party, or even to Carl’s college, but I went anyway, and I met a really great. Adjusting her cap, she glanced past his face and glanced outside. Even through the dingy windows, she knew something was up. An alarm went off in her head and she blew out a long drawn out breath. ‘Carl?’ The big man turned and fixed his small eyes on her brilliant and wide eyed gaze. ‘I’ll pay you double for that Irish coffee if you tell me where your back door is…or better yet, some top secret escape hatch I could use.’ Without a word he made a slight gesture with his right shoulder and.