I didn't want to completely humiliate Sandra, and part of me wondered if she could be humiliated. I have the tendency to believe that most people are ...enerally good. I know that's weird when you consider that as a defense attorney I pretty much see the dregs of society, but that's probably why I'm a defense attorney instead of a prosecutor.But despite how embarrassed I had been on Friday, the fact that Sandra was coming up with her ideas made me think she wasn't as easily shocked as I was. Who. I looked back and saw him getting a strawberry. He slipped it into my fuck hole. He admiring how my tight pussy closed around the strawberry only leaving the tip out. He start fucking me with strawberry. You heard oohs, and aahs of pleasure on my end. He flipped me over leaving the strawberry in. He traced a finger around my body. I grabbed it and started to suck on it. He grabbed my neck and started kissing my lips. I want more I whispered in his ear. He grabbed the choc. syrup and drizzled. She's always bagging her pants, showing off boxers designed with different things. A baggy shirt over small breasts and a tight waist. A single chain hanging from her hip. A sexy eyebrow piercing curling around her thin clean shaven right eyebrow. My mind wonders. An image only a mind can conjure pops into my head. The train is full and we're both forced to stand up. Our body's forced together with every jolt of the moving train. My body shudders every time her body presses into mine. The short. "What are you doing back here in the dark?" I was writing, but then I had to reboot because the computer, it -- it froze." Froze my ass, I bet you were looking at the ladies and stuff."See the worst part about my brother is that he knows I'm gay but he doesn't accept it, he enthusiastically announces things like this as if to mask the truth he knows. He knew what I'd been doing, you could tell he knew what I was doing, because we're both men and we're both horny on Saturday nights.Feeling as.