.. stretching. It was the only word for it.For some reason, the image of a balloon entered his mind, swelling andinflating as the water slowly filled ...t. It didn't hurt, heck it kind oftickled, but the poor boy's mind was in full panic mode."Let me GO!" he screamed, whipping his tails at the arms holding himhostage, yet his own brilliant mechanical skills had backfired as theydidn't even budge. But after what felt like an eternity, Tails finallyheard a click as the domes unfastened and slowly. I'll go a bit lighter this time, okay?" Okay, I trust you. I'll see you Friday morning at our usual eight-thirty."I liked the sound of that conversation. She was still acting like last weekend wasn't some kind of aberration ... or worse ... a mistake. No ... I liked the sound of that just fine.Charlotte was ten minutes early on Friday morning, a fact which further reinforced my belief that we had something going. Something well beyond business. I'd warmed some fresh blueberry bran muffins,. Ahhh. Good fuck. Unhh. Unhh. Oh, I'm cumming. Ohh. Ohh. Ohhhhhhh."Mr. B shot his cum into me with a roar and then for the second time since I met him, he collapsed onto me, crushing me to the bed. Mom freaked out, but I ordered her to help me roll him off. I quickly checked his pulse and respiration and determined that he was only passed out."What's wrong? Is he dead?" No mom, this has happened before. Please calm down and listen. What happened wasn't his fault. He's hypersensitive to the. We got to Charles place and as we walked in I saw it was a nice place, clean well kept, Charles put on some music turned the lights down a bit, and told us to make our self at home as he went into the bedroom, I reached up under my wife’s skirt and to feel her pussy, there was something in it, I pulled on it and out came a used rubber, she looked at it and turned red, I asked her if she fucked him, she said they were dancing and he moved her to one side and pushed her into the woman’s room and.