Hell.. Jeff?’ She was panting slightly, and her mouth––God, that sexy mouth––had just the beginnings of being stubble burned. I felt myself ...well with pride. My hands cupped her face and my thumbs wiped away her tears. Her hands came up to my wrists, seemingly to remove them from her face, but either she stopped, or I didn’t feel her effort in trying to rid them. ‘I love you too, Lacey,’ I said softly, evenly. ‘I’ve been fighting it for years, subconsciously. Which is why all of my…. I sat on a large rounded boulder to watch the lover’s pleasures, my hand automatically going to my growing erection and loosely stroking its vast length to be ready when one or both had need of my help. Pre-cum leaked from the Meatu and slicked my slow strokes up and back along the erection that was now sufficient to fill either one of my lovers. They paused and looked to where what light there was came from; it lay beside me on the boulder and pointed directly at them. They giggled and Arianna. I walked into the building, and found my class. The door was closed, so I pushed it open as quietly as I could. As I was walking in, my book bag caught on to the door handle and everything fell out. I could feel all eyes on me as I bent down to pick up my things. “Would you like some help?” I heard a voice ask me. I glanced up into a pair of blue-green eyes and a gorgeous smile. I could feel my knees quivering, the heat building up in my cheeks, and butterflies welling up in my stomach, as I. I was Really diggin the scences where submissives begged their Dom's to strech their asshole and shove their ripe cock smoothered with fresh assjuice into the sub's mouth. I fantisized for the day, I could just have a female who was willing to make my dreams of crazy atm's a reality. (This isnt to say I dont love traditional sex, but afterall i am the gapelover!!!) Never the less, I began to become discouraged in my quest, for what I deemed my personal holy grail. Asking myself would the law of.