Our chairs were positioned parallel to each other but my head down by her legs and her head down by mine. We looked at each other with sympathy and un...erstanding of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to come. Then the part of our chairs that supported our head and necks were removed and our heads hung upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each other's faces anymore. About thirty more naked black men then enter the room laughing to each other and. You don't hear us complaining about you leaving it down.Sunday sports It's like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be.Crying is blackmail.Ask for what you want. Let us be clear on this one: Subtle hints do not work! Strong hints do not work! Obvious hints do not work! Just say it!Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question.Come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. That's what we do. Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for.Anything we. But when I opened my eyes, I saw Doc, Chuck, Darren, Holly and a face that belonged to the late Caitlyn Myers. I’m sure my reaction was funny at one level, but I was still freaked out in a major way.“How can you be here? Doc, how can she be here?” I shouted as I sat up against the headboard, hitting my head again and causing a light show behind my eyes. “Caitlyn Myers is and was 100 percent dead. I went to her funeral. Jesus, I saw her in the casket!”She turned and looked at Doc.“How did I. ..u go in2 me harder & faster & deeperas your hands grip my waist tightly& u long-stroke your cock in2 my ass...u pull your fat cock all the way outuntil just the tip touches my puckerthen u ram your entire length back in& your glans grates over my prostateas your balls slap wetly against my ass...i groan each time u withdraw your toolthen grunt as u plow back in2 my hole& my ass jiggles with each deep thrust...my own cock is throbbing & pulsingas it flops wetly up & down between us& splatters.