He collected their pannikins and lined them up so Gazza could put the oats in them.Gazza had already put the tins of fruit to one side, so Basil pulle... out his Fred. With surprising dexterity, he wiggled the blade into the lid of the tin and see-sawed it around so that he could remove it. “Excellent job there, son,” Gazza praised Basil as he stirred the porridge.Gazza was amused at the look of pride of accomplishment on Basil’s face. His father had always told him that a little praise for a job. She snuggled up in her blankets, basking in the afterglow of one of the most satisfying orgasms she’d ever experienced. ** Amy couldn’t shake the memory from her head throughout the next day. She’d hurried to her computer immediately upon awakening, only to find Jason’s cam turned off. She could see him in her mind’s eye even more clearly than the actual video feed as she endured her shift at work. When she returned home, her face warmed upon seeing her skirt and sticky panties from the night. Nuit had sucked cock before, Pauli's, when they both were fourteen. It was much different though, because they were barely different from girls, and had drunk of a stolen bottle of wine. They took turns sucking on each other, then just jerked off together. They were such friends that the incident was never mentioned by either of them again, it didn't have to be, because it was just kids' experimentation, hardly remembered.Performing fellatio on an adult like Brownie was not only more exciting,. One night, alone in my room, I was masturbating, my head filled with such thoughts; I made a conscious decision to turn against God and began to pray to Satan. I told Satan that I would willingly trade my soul if Satan would transform me into a woman. “Please, Lord Satan”, I begged, as I masturbated, “Make me a woman! I BEG you!” Then I came and felt ashamed, quickly dismissing this bit of foolishness. But after that night, each time I masturbated he reaffirmed my plea to my new liege Lord.One.