Just . . . ." Emma picked up the coffee. "This is a tough time of year for me. I'm not sure I could deal with . . . with something like that." "This i... the perfect time," Millie countered. "This is when things change, that's what my mother always told me. Christmas is for changes and new beginnings." "I thought that was spring." Emma tried to change the subject as she took a step towards Sol and Luke's table. "You know, everything gets reborn in spring." Millie scoffed. "You calling my momma a. . home for now. I don’t want to humiliate him. If he’s home, whether clothed, naked, or in panties, I’ll ram it deep up his cornhole and make him my bitch like he’s my cellmate. With plenty of lube, of course. That goes for the rest of you, too. Simon says no pegging Darrell if he’s out on the town. He has to be home alone, bent over with whoever is home with him and wants to take that ass.“He’ll need to keep his bunghole ready, of course. Butt-plugs, regular cleansing, that sort of thing. We. Her stats are 28-32-34. Yes, she has a big ass.Coming to the story, she was in a relationship with my friend for the past 3 years. I met her after I got close to my friend. I didn’t have any sexual attraction towards my friend’s girlfriend initially but things started to change later. It was during my degree final year that she joined my college. My friend asked me to take care of her. As a protective friend of my friend’s gf, I stood for her.One day when I was passing her class, some of my. They both crouched on the bed, taking repeated deep drags from their long, pristine white cigarettes, and blowing smoke at Charlie’s soft cock. Charlie couldn’t see, but could feel the clouds of warm smoke billowing across his balls and dick. He felt disgusted, angry and fearful – until he felt something soft and wet: a tongue, gently licking his balls. “Ooh, he is tasty, isn’t he, Trace?” came Billy’s voice from the direction of his crotch, as smoke continued to billow.“I told you, didn’t I?”.