Connor: Now I dare you to let me fuck you in the ass.Me: Alright, let's do it.I got on my stomach, reached back, and spread my cheeks while I waited...for Connor to ready himself. He spit in his hand and rubbed it on his cock, then my asshole.Connor: Are you ready? Me: Yep, go ahead.I felt a pressure on my asshole as it began to be stretched by Connor's smooth, circumcised penis. It was very painful, yet in an odd way brought me pleasure. I stuffed my head into a pillow in order to stay. ........................................................to a safe distance and watched.Winston ran his hands up the outside of Tree’s thighs and gently tugged at the waistband and pulled them over her knees, she put her legs together and made it easy for him to slip them off over her feet and he was back in there, kissing and licking away like a puppy that hadn’t eaten for a week.Tree’s head bobbing up and down as she sucked away on Gary’s manhood, her lips clamped around his shaft.Then I. This was a local production, not a visiting Broadway production. The stars were local, and familiar for the most part. The male lead, a full-voiced baritone named Gene Craddick had been a featured male lead in Kansas City musicals for as long as I could remember. His current co-star was a very lovely young lady whose name escapes me, but who had a fine voice herself and a lovely bosom, prominently displayed in several of her outfits, which seemed odd for Marion the Librarian, but I guess the. Kandi was naked except for a slave choker; there was no way that any messages were passed. We heard and saw everything." They could have passed a coded signal and you wouldn't have seen it," the Man said. "Tell me about the woman and the boy." The boy cried when we stripped him naked and taped him to the chair. The woman glared at us but offered no resistance even when we took turns raping her," Diego related. "The dog was just a happy mutt. He just watched and wagged his tail." You weren't.