"How many times have I told you not to use my bedcovers?" I'm sorry, master," he whispered. He couldn't protest that he'd been freezing during the nig...t. Nor that he suspected Henry was looking for an excuse to punish him."Don't be sorry." The man grasped Simon by the hair and yanked his blond locks viciously upward, eliciting a yelp. "Just don't do it."The synthetic was shaking, hands half raised, as if caught between twin urges to grasp the wrist and aid his aching scalp, or avoid Henry's. Normally, she would get under the desk and wait for him to position his chair where she could suck him off. Today, she stopped in front of where he was seated, got down on her knees, and slipped his cock into her mouth. She nursed on it for a minute and then pulled back a little.Millie said, "Can we change the deal a little?" In what way?" I've been sucking you off for a while now. While I'm not ready to return to dating, I am horny. Would you have regular sex with me?" she asked looking him. “For what,” Mr. Rooney asked.“For an apology from Hugh. And a promise that he won’t bully Justin any more or call him a faggot,” my dad said calmly. “But you said he was a faggot, daddy,” Hugh whined. “You said he sucked your cock and that proved it. So why should I hafta apologize? And when is he gonna suck my cock?” “In time,” Mr. Rooney said softly.“So this is a set-up?” my dad said.“You didn’t think for a moment we were going to let you get away with this little charade, did you?” Mr.. Oh my dear, dear, Diary, I have such a nice one. If you recall back into my teenage years, I would sneak into my older sisters room and touch her in her sleep. It has always. been a rush. To feel my heart beating out of my chest as my curious hands gingerly explored her flesh. I would come so hard, knowing that at any moment, she could wake up, and my world would come crashing down. Sweet memories. Nastasia is a quaint place to be. What I didn't tell you was in the room next to my big sisters,.