Essentially I am now attached in a manner that my ass is pushed out and I can only assume that I will be receiving some form of punishment.I feel Sirs...hands on my ass rubbing lately. "I see Kend has already taken advantage of your ass this morning." Yes Sir I replied. "Well then he has only warned you up for me, but I have some more warm up to do. Have you received all of your punishment for the last year?" No Sir "I think it is time to add to the count, don't you?" Yes SirWhat Sir. It didn't hurt and wasn't overly tight, what he didn't know is that it would delay his ejaculation and that is precisely what his mother wanted.Holding her hand tightly around her son's cock, Sue mounted him and sank down feeling his hardness press past her lips and go inside her. She could feel him going deeper and deeper, stretching her. His was the first cock she had had since the death of her husband, Tommy's father five years earlier. Never had she expected that she would fuck her own. Then I had a surprise, seeing my attacker was chatting with my loving Victor, both sitting at the bar and enjoying some drinks together…Victor was giving his back to me and he did not see me. But the stranger made me a light signal with his head and he moved from Victor’s side… I followed him upstairs. I did not know why I was following that bastard, but then I felt my cunt was begging me another dose of hard dick…He entered a bedroom and I walked in after him. He sat down on the edge of the. The dark blue lettering on the drumhead read "Johnny and the Bluecoats"Focusing on each individual band member, Connie finally stopped at the tall dark haired lad on the far right. He was obviously the leader, you could tell that just from his bearing in the photo. His name ... was Johnny Coravelli. And except for his greased back hair, he could've almost been his grandson's twin."Johnny, Johnny." Connie said to herself with a wide smile. "You always were a hunk."Dropping back into her heavily.