I was going to jail. “I have been watching you with the passed out women in the sofa. Sucking and fucking her pantyhosefeet. You even sucked her pus...y” How long has he been out there. But he seen it all. “What do you want from me?” He took out his cock and started playing with it. I could not see it well. But it looked like a very big cock. “I want you to finish what you started. Or else i'm going to the police. And if the police finds out, don't you think the women will as well” I'm so sorry. You know what would really help so much, Mom? Could you run the baby over here? Yeah... ? Did everything go all right? Yeah, I'm sure she's getting hungry again ... That would be wonderful, Mom. And, could you see if Kevin can come too? I need his help with something ... Thanks ... I love you too."Thirty minutes later Simone's doorbell rang. As expected, it was her mother with the baby, and Kevin. Her mom brought the baby in and helped her to get settled. Kevin took his usual seat in the living. You’re primal and probably edged because you really just can’t get enough.At this point, all things gooney are possible. I’ve personally seen a great many masturbators gooning out in a variety of ways. Once you’ve reached this state you’re open to it all. Drooling, for example, is something a gooner might experience. I use to think about this one quite a bit and it was only after experiencing it that I understood. Not only do you become this experience with its hyper awareness of your cock: you. Youll see We got in his car and drove to my house surprisingly. He laughed when I looked at him with a confused expression. Here, put these on. He said as he handed me blindfolds. I didnt understand what I hadnt already seen in my house but I agreed anyways. After walking forever, going down sets of stairs, we finally stopped. He told me to sit on the bed in the room and lay down. As soon as I layed down he sat on top of me and I felt something cold on my wrists before I could ask what it was,.