He gave my cock a one quick suck then bends me over the couch and started to lick my ass. That was the first time he put his tongue on my ass but not ...he last. After he tongued me a for a few minutes he got a tube of Lube out of the same drawer that the magazine where in. He squirted some on his finger and started to rub it on my fuck hole. I was breathing REALLY heavy, he told assured me he would be gentle and to relax. I felt his LUBED finger go in my ass and I GASPED!!!! He said “ YOU OK!??”. But when it came time to actually converse with them and discover more about them, he usually was disappointed. He could never pinpoint one certain thing that soured his thoughts, but it was always something about them he could not quite explain. One thing was quite certain, Gregor was willing to look elsewhere. The one thing he did not particularly care about was that it had been done without his knowledge or consent, but he would overlook that as well. He knew his father was only looking out. I lower myself and guide the thick mass to the opening, so wet and willing as your hips rise to meet the bulbous head. I feel the wetness surround the head and hear the pop of it entering your channel...my body quakes at the wonder, so tight it seems, yet I will slip into the slippery abyss of your desire soon. I pant out a request "Lay still so I can slide in gently...my cock is thick and could bring pain rather than the pleasure I seek to give..." you obey without question and I feel your. "Hi Kris," I said. Zoey stepped out from behind me. "This is Zoey, my girlfriend I told you about. Zoey, this is Kris." "Hi," Zoey said. "Hey," Kris said, coolly. She looked Zoey up and down, clearly passing judgment on the new girl. Her gaze was like a harsh florescent light that illuminates every tiny imperfection. She didn't need to say anything, it was all in her face. "Bill told us a lot about you." "Did he?" Zoey asked, trying to stay friendly. "Good things, I hope." "Hmm," Kris.