Jack felt a fleeting sense of hope. Would it turn them off, seeing the proof that Jack was so distinctly male?His hopes were crushed just seconds late.... ?There’s enough wax here even if he was a fucking gorilla,? said Clyde.The scissors returned to their evil work. Benny cut away Jack’s boxer briefs and stood up to survey the captive boy. Jack hung limply from the frame, utterly naked except for the collar around his neck. A light sheen of sweat covered his nicely-defined body and glistened in. Then he parted them and rubbed his head against the inside to lube up the head. He gently pushed in but pulled it out so it was not forced in. After several tries he was able to slide his tool inside. I felt the tool stretch my walls. I let out a loud moan, due to the fact that I was very tight. I tried to relax my body so master could shape my cunt to match his massive tool. He started off with light, slow strokes. He was staring deeply into my eyes watching my face trying not to hurt me. Once. Finally she turns around and continues on her way. I here her soft shoes padding up to the trunk and I sink down further into the backseat. The keys scrape the inside of the lock and the door handle is jiggled open. She falls into her seat exhausted from her twelve hour shift. As the engine of her Camaro growls to life, the rumbling of the engine gets me all geared up too.As Bonnie sips her cup of coffee I decide that this is how I will bring her down. I slip one of the valiums Doctor McCarthy. My pelvic muscles are fluttering like they always do just before an orgasm, and it aches. It aches so badly.I drop my pencil, hold on to the table’s edge and clench my muscles, roll my pelvis forward and press my pussy into the edge of my chair.Once, twice.The climax bears down on me so hard it almost feels like a cramp. My insides vibrate and pulse. My heartbeat swells and drums in my chest, filling me out. My head feels ready to burst with the orgasmic moan that I keep inside. A fat spurt of.