"His gaming chair." Sean's gaming chair was a black leather recliner that had never once been fucked in but had seen hoards of zombies and a lot of Ma...io Kart action.Something about getting railed in it was deeply taboo even more so than when they fucked in the bedroom because this was Sean's sacred place. It felt almost untouchable."Take off your clothes and bend over the chair. Offer yourself to me and know that once you do this, you are admitting that I mean more to you than he ever could.. Slowly she opened her mouth and rooting around with her nose and her tongue until she found the hot dog like penis. She wiggled her mouth around it letting it fall into her mouth and on to her tongue.Her knees wobbled and the tingling in her folds made her strain to keep her composure. She had it in her mouth, mostly. Now what? It was a little bigger around than the hot dogs at school and not nearly as long. She could fit the whole thing in her mouth without choking. The taste was kind of like. 3 feet. The dock master said, "We have just 4 feet at the fuel dock, so come on in."As we entered their channel, we saw a sign that said clothing optional area. It looked pretty old so we did not pay too much attention to it, and we all put on clothing.When we got to the fuel dock, we threw a line to the dock master and he got us tied up. While we were fueling, he said, "It's getting a little late to be traveling on this river, I suggest you stay the night. There is a good restaurant on the. Well, she certainly wasn’t expecting that. Leigh felt like he had just stabbed her in her heart. Her hurt was noticeable in her voice ‘Why?’ she managed to ask. ‘Sweetheart…’ He parked the car and turned to her, grasping her hand. But Damien couldn’t look into her eyes, if he did he wouldn’t be able to go on with this. ‘Look, I am trying to do the sensible thing. I need to be cautious. If Michael suspects anything about us he might do something…’ He didn’t finish because she just didn’t give.