She warned me, "If you don'tspeak up immediately, I'm going to pull down those fancy pink designerjeans you're wearing, and spank your bottom while ev...ryone watches!"With that, the young waitress who was still holding me twisted my armpainfully up behind my back, and the fat waitress gave me a couple ofvicious sample swats on my already-tender bottom.The gathered crowd cheered as I squealed and danced in pain. Theylaughed and yelled encouragement when the old woman began undoing thesnaps of my. Balls contract in the final rush to climax, and perhaps she senses it too, because she lowers her gaze from my eyes to my cock. That's all it takes to hurl me over the edge. Hot semen rises. I arch my back and thrust my hips to meet my hand. Her fingers are a furious blur between legs that are spread open at an impossible angle. I scream into the night as the first white rope ejaculates into the darkness. At that same instant, her head flies back, and she answers with a primeval cry of her own.. I should pay more attention.I parked but couldn’t get out of the car. I was terrified of going into the center by myself. These people had all been so warm and welcoming to me at Thanksgiving, but I was with Dag. I wasn’t one of them. I knew that and even though Mrs. Seafeld arranged to put the almond in my dish of risgrynsgröt, it was all to please Dag.When I finally managed to pry myself out of the car (It was getting cold!), I didn’t walk toward the club. I walked around the neighborhood,. The concoction was enough to make Shawn’s mind spin even more frantically, sending him into more of a sexual frenzied state of being. Shawn gathered his thoughts and inched his hulking frame in front of Billy. The first thing that caught Shawn’s attention was the way Billy’s mouth watering cock presented itself. It throbbed upwards at a good 45 degree angle. Shawn was no stranger at seeing an uncut cock, but in all of his fantasies about Billy, he had imagined Billy’s cock being cut. The uncut.