I would jerk off to men's underwear magazines and then when I got my own computer I watched gay porn every night. I would always look at my step dad a...ter he came from the gym, he and my mother had only been married for a short time and I swear I would catch him looking at me with lingering eyes but I thought it was my horny desire making me see things. It was towards the summer and I had graduated H.S. and had enjoyed just dickin around all summer. I usually hung out with friends, getting. "I just pressed up on your prostate!" She replied."God that felt fantastic, then. Do it some more---Please!"She chuckled again.My penis remained relatively hard, though not perhaps fully erect as it might have been otherwise, but I was oozing a lot of that clear, slightly thick (like egg-whites) pre-cum!"Okay," I heard Tara say after another few moments of fingering my ass hole, and massaging my prostate, "I'm going to start using the dildo. Are you ready?" I'm ready," I replied."Okay.. Jazz pulled me into a kneeling position, my fat ass sticking out. The poker still jammed into my mouth. My baby doll rose over my ass as Jazz pulled it up. ‘Right mate get yourself up that and cum up her,’ he nodded at my ass. I felt my black man’s spunk dribble from me as Mick entered. Then I fanny farted a huge bubble of Jazz’s glue out and it popped over Mick’s tiny dick. I have to say I could not feel Mick’s penetration or even his fast orgasm, as he cried out. Mick fell away, his dick. Who knows how many of our young men and women have been seduced by their lascivious heathen ways. You have my backing in this, and you will soon have that of my son. He is willful, but I can still control him, most of the time. The Air Queen is with us as well, I am sure," a rather snobbish and haughty woman answered him.I recalled a reference to this "Air Queen" from the books, and she seemed like a rather cruel goddess, bent upon plaguing mortals with her wrath in the form of droughts and.