My willing ass actually clenched beneath the towel, now hanging vicariously from my hips and my heart beat quickened. I fixed my eyes on the door knob...as it began to turn, as if on its own. My breath was trapped in my chest as I stared at the widening seam between the door and its trim, first quickly as if it would fly open, then it stopped. I tried to pierce the darkness behind the narrow opening but my eyes were not prepared for the strain. Like an idiot I had left the lights on in the. I frowned."All of it?" Lauren asked."No. I had a hundred euros stashed in my sock." Fuck!" They took your shoes?" Yeah."She sat on the bed. I smiled."What?" she asked."We can track your shoes." Fi," I said in Italian, "We can track Lauren's shoes." I doubt it. A pair of black Pradas aren't exactly rare in Italy." You underestimate me."Back to English. "Lauren, take my hand."I grasped her hand. I pictured her shoes. I thought of her -- her spirit. She loved those shoes. She was bonded to. “I’m going to fucking cum. Fuck! I’m going to cum.” Nate reacted to my exclamation, sticking as much of my dick into his mouth as he could, and began flicking the bottom of my cock with his tongue. I was so close to coming, just a few more seconds and I was going to explode. Here we go, I’m about to...
*RING RING RING*I snapped awake in my bed, soaked in sweat and disappointed that it was, once again, only a dream. It had been three weeks since my experience with the stranger named Nate at the. They clean the bowels and rectum of any material. That’s what he meant about gays using them. One of the girls does nothing but anal sex and she uses them all the time, actually enjoys them she says.’ ‘Can you teach me to use them. I want him all inside me next time. I really want to feel him there.’ ‘I can get you the stuff from work but, Lena, you must be careful. You can tear yourself there and, if you don’t exercise your sphincter you’ll become loose. You must be careful, OK?’. ‘Yes, I’ll.