.I sucked the fiber of those socks,... very salty and pungent... but it turned me on that I climaxed...suddenly a number of them wanted the same thing...as I was doing that, lapping and sucking dirty shoes and sweaty socks away, I noticed for the first time what the other boys were doing... they have their cellphones out and recording what I was doing. some snapping pictures, some recording videos....one of the new boys, a stocky 13 year old named jake, told me to sit on the toilet.then he stood. As 5 o'clock finally arrived, she grabbed her bag and stood up, ready to go home. Then she saw Joe, crooking his finger at her near the supply room. By the time she got out to her car, her ass was tender, and leaking cum.Walking inside the house, Shona felt butterflies. She wasn't sure what to expect after that morning, when she had kissed her husband with the last of her son's cum still in her mouth. Master had insisted she give "lil nat" another taste of cum, something else to think. Whatever you wanted to call them.The appearance of these two assets almost distracted me from feeling therest of my manhood slipping up inside my body. It didn't hurt?itcertainly didn't feel good either, the pain only began as the bones inmy hips and pelvis started to widen. It felt like fire and needlesprickling away deep in my hips and the restructuring caused disgustingcreaking and crackling noises. Above this my fairly toned abs werelosing definition as my whole waist collapsed into a. I wanted to remain loyal to my fiancé, but of course, I wanted Val. What was her intent? Should I even be doing this? After many twists and turns along impossibly narrow streets, we pulled into a little mid-century modern carriage house. It was basically a loft above a two-car garage. Her place, though tiny, was spectacular. Mostly, because of the view. The lights of Hollywood and Downtown far beyond lit up a bank of windows that covered the length of her small living room. Her neighbors had.