.cylindrical in shape with a tapered bit of soft skin on one end and a bristle of short, stubbly hair at the other. A cock. A real cock...Kevin's cock...Anne's mind derailed like a cartoon train; doing impossible, comical flips over a crowd of confused, by standing thoughts. 'What the FUCK?!' her mind screamed as she remained physically immobile, extremely curious as to this turn of events.She felt Kevin's hand envelope her own, gently squeezing her fingers onto his genitals. She could hear his. They made a precarious, makeshift walkway, at about a 45 degree angle, upward. They would afford me another two feet of reach toward the rope dangling there, above. Not enough to reach it, but, perhaps, enough to jump up and grab it.But if I grabbed it and missed, or let the rope go, I was in for a long and awkward fall, back down into the barrel. Worse, the fall could cause my body to strike the top rim of the barrel at a bad angle, possibly breaking an arm or a leg, or a rib, in the. ” April giggled back then quietly answered, “Baby, there is a reason, you do realize we woke up with my hand on your breast, feeling those wonderful nipples of yours and you let me leave it there.” Shelby’s mind started to race, "Oh no!" she thought, "What have I made April think? It felt so nice, but that doesn’t mean I’m a lesbian." She started to pull away but April held her tight and whispered. “Baby, please don’t panic on me here, just relax and let's enjoy just talking.” With that she. I felt warm and loved in his arms, then Miles grabbed my neck to lean me up towards him and kissed me deeply with his cock still buried inside me. I tried not to stop kissing him, but the pounding he was giving my ass felt so good, I was forced to scream out, “Fuck yes, daddy. Fuck this hole.”“Oh my god, his cum is so deep inside you.” Miles moaned, “Fuck it feels so good.”“You like my cum-filled ass baby?”“Oh, I fucking love it. I love watching you get used like a little bitch.” Miles moaned.