The 57 on the Heinz ketchup bottle represents the number of varieties of pickles the company once had.The plastic things on the end of shoelaces are c...lled aglets.Most dust particles in your house are made from dead skin.The first owner of the Marlboro company died of lung cancer.Barbie’s full name is Barbara Millicent Roberts.Betsy Ross is the only real person to ever have been the head on a Pez dispenser.Michael Jordan makes more money from Nike annually than all of the Nike factory workers. Parading for Master is always very exciting and by now my pussy was soaking and as I stood with my thighs parted I am certain that He could see the glistening droplets of cum juice on my labia. Master took my top and tied it at the small of my back, pulling it up to leave me naked from my stomach to the tops of my thighs. He then returned to sitting in front of me. The thrill of being exposed was too much; my pussy tingled, throbbed, spasmed and then I came, hands clasped behind my head,. 
And if I sometimes had . . . dreams and thoughts and ‘urges’ that were a little more . . . aggressive that was just my lizard brain playing tricks on me. It was just a test. It was just a burden I had to face for being unlucky enough to be born male with all those violent urges and all that testosterone and all that guilt. ********** The first time I really fucked a woman was three days after my wife left me. I think maybe the shock of the separation ‘broke’ something in my brain. 
Or maybe it. His body seemed affected by his thoughts, his member began to stir, enlarge and grow until it stood straight out in front of him. Myron smiled at it in the mirror. It was big, well bigger than most, and he was proud of it. Jokingly he laid his towel across it and let it hang. With a satisfied grin he picked up the towel and slung it around his neck. He glanced at the mirror as he headed to the locker but he kept his eyes on the boy. Yeah, he was watching a stoic look on his face. He stepped.