As underwears slid on or off my neighbors' body, I paid attention to their length, girth, if their cocks were covered in foreskin or if their balls hu...g low. Suddenly, my visual perspective was in tune to the varying differences in cock size, shape and colors. With a towel wrapped around my waist, I was ready to do some exploring in this bathhouse. As I left the locker room, I felt the responsible thing to do was to take a quick shower and clean up. Walking into the shower area, I saw that it. She rose and fell the warty cock tugging at her lips the head pushing hard against her cervix like the awful buzz cock he had used before. She felt like a total whore, her ass feeling her young friends tongue, big fingers keeping her cheeks wide; other hands groping her tits pressing a dirty digit in her mouth his eyes staring in her as she groaned and grunted astride him"Uhh, uh, uh, uh, awwwwwww!"Suddenly with incredible strength he lifted his bucking slave and Bianca gave a yelp as he. I knew people found me attractive, like my Master and Joe, like these two Indian boys. I'd been a dancer once. I remembered that and even dreamt of it sometimes, and men had always liked me. Females too, some of them, like the woman I'd worked for, but I couldn't remember her name and only vaguely could I recall her face.We went out after our dinner, as all of our meals were known regardless of the time of day, and my brothers and I were feeling full and heavy after eating too much. I didn't. The time was ticking between day and night as I sat and watched several different movies. The time has passed slowly, and yet you are still not here. I unconsciously watch the USA and Canada hockey game, knowing where you are you are watching it as well. That’s the closest I can get to you. I have not felt your touch in months, your kisses are faintly remembered, your touch is unfamiliar, and I long for you to come home and refresh my memory. I sit and stare between my television and.