Every time he logged onto Lush he felt myself harden in anticipation of Emma being on and chatting. After their chats he would lie in bed unable to sl...ep because of his throbbing cock. He would lie stroking his erection imagining they were talking face to face, thinking about doing all the things they had talked about. He masturbated slowly enjoying the sensations flooding his body as he wished it was her hand, her lips, her mouth. Eventually he would let himself cum, groaning loudly as he. He saw the surgical instruments out of the corner of his eye as all went black. When he awoke his throat hurt quite a bit, but it wasn't as bad as he had thought. He was surprised to see Dr. Falco. She reached over and stroked his head. "Don't talk dear, your voice will be more gentile if you don't try to talk too early". Tears began to well up in Aarons eyes. "At least it's over", he thought. His recovery was going well. He had been at the institute for over 3 months now and his face had. Then there was Jason, he was just an average 14 year old boy nothing special or strange, just a love of jacking off, plus his brother worked at a gas station that sold porn, so he always had a new magazine for us to use as JO material. Then there was me, 14, short blonde hair, a wisp of hair around my cock and a little on my balls, some under my arms and a nice defined farm boy body. I did not work out with weights, but I had to help on the farm, so I regularly moved bales of hay and straw, as. The bathroom was filled with steam, and she could barely see anything in front of her. She could see her parent’s blurry silhouettes through the shower door though. They were clearly fucking. She opened the door to the shower and saw her mother pressed against the tile wall, Carter pounding her violently from behind. He had a firm grip on one of her soft tits. Her mother looked at her with pure lust in her eyes. She reached out and grabbed her daughter’s arm and pulled her into the shower with.