..''i was spread , the table lowering , my body now doggy my stomach on the rest of the table looking up at my older friend bbc getting put in a cock ...ing''this table is my creation''''it is made to train cute boy like you to take me''he took a stool and sat infront of me , looking at us in the mirror he smile pushing on his controls another switchi was moved foward mouth open then back then foward''gullllp gaaaaaggggg''''open up , open up boy ''i was mouth full and it kept going further on. There are foot steps coming toward the door. She's slightly afraid of what she'll see when the door opens. Angel wonders what's in store for her this time. She plays with the purple collar around her neck, trying to adjust it, bouncing and flicking the red tag that reads "angel" on the front and "belongs to master" on the back. She feels a knot of anticipation form in her gut as the steps get louder and closer. Keys jingle, a lock clicks. The door knob twists, and it swings open on silent. Gentlemen, lives depend on maintaining security. I will NOT lose even one man because someone wanted to brag, or violated security in any way. Do I make myself clear?" Yes, Sir," four hundred men thundered in response."How the hell did they have enough strength to run those last five miles," Staff Sergeant Allen Baker gasped, as he collapsed and leaned back on his pack."I don't know," Sergeant Mike Hooker gasped in reply. "All three of them have the same packs and load-out that we have." That. Occasionally I would try and use the base of my beer can to subtly push my erection between my legs and a little more out of sight. It was no use. He would just spring back up again like an overexcited puppy.Finally, she finished her can of beer. She crunched the can up and threw it down. She was sat cross-legged in the corner of the room. She began to crawl towards me. As she did so, she sashayed her arse from side to side, like a cat’s tail.“You know I said beer made me horny?”I tried to.