Filling the view was the exposed underside of a dangling vehicle. A sudden gust of wind twisted it about.The evil-looking shark's teeth swung into vie..., and the large vehicle dropped to the ground like a spider descending a silken, red line. As the hood lowered into view, Mitch's heart skipped a beat when he saw the longhorn skull, framed by a large triangle. The crossbones and eye patch were an interesting touch, he thought."Where's Chin-Hae?" Mitch demanded."He's dead, sir. We were watching. Yes, she got me good, and she was a great slut in the bedroom, the best, totally convincing. I could have sworn I was fucking a cheating slut. I swear, there is nothing like fucking a cheating slut with a cunt full of another man's cum in her cheating cunt, especially while wearing a rubber. You gotta wear the rubber and you must be married to the slut or it just isn't the same. She got me good, and I did marry the right gal.The next day, she returns from the beach and wakes me from a nap to. The ceilings were all high above her head, while everything on the ground was chrome or clean, absolutely no trace of human life in the home at all. She heard footsteps on the stairs as Michael came down with his backpack in his hand. He had wiped his face and brushed his teeth, or so it appeared. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs as Zoë smiled at him. For Michael something about the way Zoë looked, walking off of the black tile into the den with both hands clasped around her cup that set. I am allowed to vividly fantasize about my dick in the hands of; and stroked against the shaft of another man as I turn myself around and rub the head of my cock against this slippery pole. Maybe I can imagine that while my cock is in the hands of another man, my ass is being played with by my imaginary tight teenager. I thrust my hips slowly against the pole, and use my right hand to feel how smooth my ass crack is. Oh yes, there’s something so erotic about touching such a forbidden place. I.