It took nearly 20 minutes of constant pressure, more lube, and breathingbefore he was able to even get the plug to its widest part. Feeling asthough ...is asshole would split he tried to keep relaxing, gentle pressuremoving the plug in millimeter by millimeter. As it finally moved past thetaper, and his asshole closed around the base Riley's arms collapsed tohis side, his ass feeling impossibly full. He tried to stand up and thepressure from the plug sent a short stream of cum into his. "He's just going to have to man up tonight and...take control of hisfuture." He slapped a hand on Brian's thigh. Ew, thought Brian, but hejust kept smiling his best evil lets-get-back-at-our-kids parentalsmile.Sharma smiled back, out-eviling Brian he was sure. "The thought ofthis meeting probably left his little stomach in knots huh?"Sharma laughed. Brian had never heard Sharma laugh before. It soundeda very large predatory bird diving in for or celebrating a kill, orboth simultaneously.Brian. Why would she do that?" "I think she's suspicious of me." "Suspicious of you? In what way?" Stella raised an eyebrow. "You know." "What?" Donald laughed aloud at his girlfriend's misgiving. "That's preposterous!" Stella didn't seem all that reassured. "Do you think so?" He chuckled. "Of course. It's absurd. Believe me, you have no reason to worry." "None?" "Not in the least." "I love you." "I love you, too." Stella thought about Donald's reassurances. He was right, of course. It was. They were talking about me. I was under my mother-in-law's kitchen window so I stopped to listen and I heard my wife saying, "Mom! Mom! Listen to me. My husband suffers from premature ejaculation. He only has to look at my bare breasts and he ejaculates. He leaves me so frustrated and unfulfilled." So don't show your bare breasts." I've tried that. You don't know what it's like to get into bed with him, only to reach down and feel his little soft, mushy noodle all wet and sticky. It's.