Please stroke it for me. Doesn't it feel good to be able to keep Michael hard? All you have to do is move your hand a little, up and down, up, and dow...."I stroked Michael's cock, watching my hand go up over his head, towing his foreskin, stretching it until the skin appeared glossy and smooth. Tightening my grip, my hand picked up speed. Michael pushed his body up towards me and I yanked up and down faster. When he pulled a way I slowed down, and then gradually worked him back up to speed. "See. From your ass hole, the water will run down to your balls. Of course, the water will have cooled a little bit by then, but probably not enough for you to notice the difference."From your balls, the water will run down your cock. I don't now about your balls, but I expect that you will feel the water on your cock. I expect that you will piss by this time, maybe even shit some, as you react to the pain. Well, don't concern yourself about that. That will give you a measure of revenge because I. "I don't think I am," she said, then added "I like boys too, well, some boys, and I want babies." Do you regret anything we've done this weekend?" Hannah asked quietly.Despite her youth, Catherine recognized her friend's vulnerability. "Never!" she replied. "This is the best weekend in my life and I love you!"Hannah opened her arms and Catherine cuddled up close. Hannah was all smiles again. "Well, I love you too! I think it is quite obvious we are bi." Catherine's questioning eyes made her. ”The power came back on a few minutes later and brought a refreshing surge of conditioned air. The two new friends continued expressing their affection towards one another throughout the rest of the storm, and the remainder of the night. As expected, they were told early the next morning that there would be no need for them to come to work that day, as the storm had put all harvesters out of action for at least a couple of days.After hearing this news, Carol rolled across the bed towards.