It’s brewed right here in town. We can go for a tour if you want. Free samples in the tap room!”“Sounds good,” he replied. Liv stepped behind ...im and pulled his tee shirt up. He let her take it off of him, but stopped her from pulling his shorts off. “I want to wait a little while before running around here with my dick bouncing around,” he told her.“Suit yourself,” Liv laughed. “I’m going out back with the kids.” She went out the same door her kids had. It wasn’t long before I could hear them. I watched behind me all the way out to the airpark to make sure no one was following.As I suspected, there was an unmarked, but obvious law enforcement car, parked in the parking lot of the operations building. I drove past, waited for the green light to cross the runway and drove over to the helicopter hangar. The big door was open, with Tank waving at me to pull into the hangar."Mercy just called me and asked if there were any strange cars around, Tank said I told her about the unmarked cop. . (Since here the "daydream sequences" cannot be marked by italics or such,they start and end by '+++' .)[Note,I am writing this not in my native language - so pretty prettyplease forgive me if I pull any horrible boners in American usage or, onthe other hand, should sometimes construct sentences like a Germantextbook of philosophy ... ] "The Seven Secret Lifes of Matt Witlery"by Phryne Pseudogyne+++ Achilleus choose his answer with deliberation,"Don't overestimate your powers, Antinea!"The. I felt sick. I was just about to swallow, when my Master said “Wait! Open your mouth Faggot, I want to see it.” So I do and open my mouth to show him the spunk on my tongue. Thank God that’s over I think to myself. But as if to prove my wrong, my Master tells me to bend over the arm of the settee. “Play with its arse till you get hard again axe” Oh shit he’s still going to fuck me, I was hoping a blowjob would have been enough. As I bend over I can feel his fingers probing my arsehole. Finger.