He presses my face into the mattress, which is pungent with theresidues of countless past trysts and rapes by its Crip owners. His thighs press mine ...part, and he rears back and then thrusts forwardlike a blitzing linebacker. His cock slithers through my gaping, well-lubed sphincters and tunnels deep inside my colon. His thighs bangagainst me, and I collapse to the mattress. He is deep in my bellybefore his first lunge finishes. Pain obliterates all my other senses. His cock pierces me. “Hello good afternoon. Do you mind if I sit beside you” she said.“No Miss, it’s perfectly alright please make yourself comfortable” I said.She introduced herself as Alicia and she is a white Aussie who works in city library. She placed her towel on the sand and started to strip her dress. She first got into her inners and then she stripper them as well. Now she is completely nude and just sat beside me on her towel. I was really shocked and was sweating as she was sitting very close to me. It. Giggling to himself, Gordon ran into the bathroom and found a tube of hisMom's lipstick on the counter. Bringing it back to his Mom, he startedsmearing it on her face, being careful not to touch her himself. Thelipstick had no problems passing through her like he had. When he wasfinished, Gordon put the lipstick back where he found it, then pushed thebutton on the bracelet again.Trying to keep a straight face, Gordon went into the kitchen and saw thathis Mom was once again moving around like. I bumped into Dylan Harris in the workout room.“How was your camping trip?” Dylan asked.“The boys and I had a good time,” I answered. I had told Dylan about our trip during lunch one day during the last OTA.“You like being a father, don’t you?” Dylan asked.“I do,” I replied. I could see Dylan was trying to work up courage to tell me something. “Any particular reason you’re curious about fatherhood?” He gave me his famous lopsided grin.“Well ... yeah,” he admitted. “Beth and I are talking about.