I saw it was a message from my uncle, and opened my phone, choking on my coffee when I saw it. My new picture message was of my uncle, in our bathroom... just out of the shower standing naked in the mirror, flexing his biceps. Right where his dick would have been he had sat a bottle of shampoo, to keep it out of sight. After assuring my friend I was ok, we kept on with our conversation, but I couldn't help but keep sneaking a peek at it every few minutes.When I got home, Scott was not, and. "Glasson entered the house. She was wearing a navy blazer over grey slacks and a plain, white cotton shirt. The fitted blazer managed to accent her narrow waist and bulging breasts. She and Chris sat next to each other on the couch. After some small talk, she reached into her purse and pulled out a wallet sized picture. "This is why I'm here," she said. She handed the picture to Chris. It showed a young woman who looked as if she might be Chris' age. She was rather plain looking, with limp. Darling…. my dick was more erect than first session. i entered her slowly slowly in minute. she told me it was paining. i told her to bear the pain. it was feeling like i am taking virginity of her. after 2 minutes of hardship i entered completely. i pumper her for five minutes and we both had orgasm simultaneously.I took my dick out and she removed condom and wiped it. she was really happy. she said i wanted to gift you something. i told her what? she told me i want to give you head(blowjob).. ”I felt the shift in weight as he pulled the paddle away…tried to relax my muscles the best I could…‘Crack!’ the pain was instant and damn, did it sting/burn! It was hard enough to push me into the desk and lift my heels off the floor. As it spread across my cheeks, upward, downward and all across, I saw the normal explosion of spots in my eyes. The contact had been across the fullest part of my cheeks…the burning sting it left wasn’t going away! It felt like someone had used a fucking.