"What the fuck is your problem?" Tim barked angrily, scaring him. "Here we are, trying to be nice, and you have to give us shit. Just tell us where th... fuck you live! " T-Twelve Roseway Street!" he yelled, terrified. He'd been beaten by these guys before and they always got away with it."Good." Jeff said, before kicking him in stomach. Tim joined him, cackling as they did so."That day, they followed him home from school just to make sure he gave the right address. Halloween would be the best. .." What?!" I said impatiently."Did you and Steve ever......you know...." he said, looking down at his dick."What?!", I said. The blood drained from my face. I felt it. My hands went clammy. "No, why would you say that?" Dude, it's fine. I know you did." How did you know?" Because, " he said. He then lowered his voice more and said, "Because that's how he got me to do it."I didn't fully understand at first."Steve and I were drinking one night and he spilled the beans about how he seduced you. ” en ik snakte naar adem als ik in mijn slokdarm jan’s superhete stralen van zijn zalige romige sperma voelde! “Hmmp slik slik…..” gelukkig trok Jan zich wat terug zodat ik weer kon ademen maar bleef door ejaculeren, klodders blubberig sperma spoot de man op mijn geile tong en ik slikte. Heerlijk sperma! Het sperma brandde achterin mijn keel maar het feit dat ik een man nu geweldig klaar had gepijpt wond me zo op dat mijn pik staalhard was. Dat zag Jan ook en rolde van me af. Ik slikte de. "He dropped to a knee and took her hand in his."Snow Maid. Polina of the Frosts. Will you be my wife? Will you marry me?"She cupped his face in her hands."Yes."%%%They stood by the stone, each shaking; Bill in memory, Polina in fear.They had spent weeks planning and re-planning their journey. Their intent was to walk to Belushya Guba, the only settlement of any size on this forsaken spit of land. From there, they would barter for a boat to take them to the mainland. Polina had brought precious.