I looked at him again and said “ I am not your mother, you can do what ever it is that you wanna do, and I will not stop you from smoking I just did...’t know you smoked”. And with that said he pulled out a cigarette from the pack, put it between his hot lips. He pulled a Zippo from his blue jeans pocket, opened the lid, struck it on his jeans, it lit he looked at me and put the flame of the Zippo to the Red and lit it. This was just to much for me to handle he looked so HOT my god, he just. " While rubbing at my sore neck, I looked up at Jamal with a pained look on my face."Yes...Master. I-I'm sorry." Jamal smiled as I turned into a cowering mess."Now take off those fucking clothes, pledges!" I jumped slightly as Jamal screamed at us. Both of us initiates slowly began to remove our clothing. We both stood there, shamefully slouched over in nothing but our boxers. Our pale bodies were all skin and bones; there was not an ounce of muscle on either of us. "The boxers, too, pledges!. As it was Sunday this was a ‘Full English’ John was dressed (he’d been out for a paper) but Ann was in her robe. I gave each of them a kiss on the cheek and asked if I could help. Ann was naked under her robe. I loved how her breasts jiggled with every movement she made. I so wished I could have that. Instead I had to be content with my own lesser version as evidenced by a soft ‘jingle, jingle’ as I moved around. “You sound like the cat we used to have” laughed John. “Don’t be mean” said Ann,. He smelled the beardog’s gorgeous dick. He had trouble swallowing and almost choke. The beardog pushed his dick in and out of the bull’s mouth.- “Not too bad, but you should suck a little more”, he said under his breath.The burglar tried to say something but the cock was again at the back of the throat. He rounded his lips, let the dick penetrate deeply and worked it with his tongue. His mouth was filled with the strong pole of the beardog.Scuford groaned and put his hand on the fly of the.