He climbed the smalldresser next to Chris' bed and looked at the poor soul he wasmanipulating to keep his job.Chris lay completely silent in his bed. ...e was very skinny, with a smallamount of stubble on his face. A mop of blonde hair covered his head,and he wore a t-shirt that had a small ball of meat on it with a cup andside of fries. Kip closed his eyes and began chanting... soon his handswere moving this way and that, all the while the chants growing louder.Then there was a loud clap, as the. Mera sath ek 35-40 age ka admi aye & oo mera sit sher karne laga . hum don one batchit suru ki oo ek businessman hai oo apni kisis kam seBangalore aa raha hai .train suru ho gaye train aoni rafter me chalne lagi. Kuch der batchit ki bad . humne kahne keliye order diya. Tabtak hum dono ache friends ho gaye the. Us businessman ka nam malik that. & usne apni sath ek magazine le ayatha . I thin us maigazine me kuch sex models & photos & kuch sexy storya thi . kaha na kane ke bad malik ne apna. “Oh my god,” yelled Tyler. “This is why I’m gay!”“Oh yeah,” grinned Jim.“Yes, sir! I love your body, Coach! Fuck me!”“It’s not as tight as it used to be!”“It’s still freaking great! I love having a real straight older man use my boypusy!”“You do,” huffed the fucker.“Yes, Coach! I always wanted you to fuck me!”“Oh yeah,” Jim smirked.“God yes! I used to dream about it when I was younger.”“Oh shit! You wanted me fuck you when you were in high school?”“I would’ve loved it.”“You’re naughty little. It was a perfect match; Lois Griffin literally got her rocks off sucking on a huge cock and Chris Griffin gave his mother unrestricted access to what he had in his pants any time of day or night. He sat on the edge of his bed, his mom kneeling between his meaty thighs, while wearing only his blue t-shirt and favorite baseball cap. The room was filled with the tell-tale sounds that resulted from her vigorous oral stimulation and his rapid breathing. Chris panted as he wallowed in a wave of.