"Feel kinda guilty, I mean, I should'veasked earlier but I've been so obsessed over my own problems..." As you should be!" I say. "That must have been...so difficult for you,there's no need to worry about how I am." I smile as Sarah stares deepinto my eyes with a look of pure happiness."I love you so, so much," Sarah says, giving me one long, gentle kissbefore turning out the light."I love you too," I whisper, before slowly drifting off to sleep.When Sarah's alarm wakes me the following morning,. She was moaning loudly now. „Yes, boy! Push it! Push it in! You're doing gooood!“With my left hand on her cunt I could feel her juices flow there as she reached climax. I no longer held back. I just ejaculated a very heavy load right up her hot ass. My orgasm lasted for quite some time and even when it was over my cock remained stiff inside her. Granny was head down on her pillow breathing hard and she made a sign with her hand to me that at first I didn't understand. „Pull it out, lad, pull it. Hmm, not a bad specimen my darling. You did good. Nice body. Looks to be in shape.I was both utterly humiliated and thrilled at the same time while being inspected like a piece of meat or better like some animal that Liza was contemplating buying.The humiliation started to turn me on. But my dick really hit "wall" when the softest hand ever cradled my balls and started to gently massage them."Hmm, nice. Just the right size. Just the way I like a man's 'package'.Then to my surprise Liza stepped. “Many people are forced to live hypocritical lives. Thoreau said, 'The mass of men live lives of quiet desperation.'”Carla finished her beer and hopped off of her stool. “I know about desperation.”“Me, too.”Two hours later we were driving past San Francisco and crossed the Golden Gate Bridge. Route One was still crowded, but I knew we were getting closer when I saw a sign for Stinson Beach. According to my directions, Bolinas was about ten miles away. I knew that Bolinas was a peninsula off of.