It was covered with gasoline of course, so I took it over to a workbench nearby and found a shop cloth to wipe it down with. It took a bit of muscle t... break the screw cap free, but it opened, and I poured the contents out on the bench.Pills."Crap," I said aloud."We would wish it were not so," the voice said in my head. "But it was his addiction, and his shame over it that lead him to take his own life there along the river."I stood there, silent, stupefied by this knowledge. Some of the odd. “Yeah, that’s my cumslut, suck it off. Use that tongue and lick it all off. Look at yourself in the mirror as you suck my cock.” I lick and suck on his cock. I watch as my head bobs up and down. I watch as I grip his cock in my hand and lick down the length of it. I cup his balls in my hand as I lick my way back up and flick my tongue across the head, lapping up the pool of pre-cum waiting for me there. I once again suck it back into my mouth with a moan as I take it as far back as I can. I. I won't when it does so. I'll leave it up to you to guess.Marco_Marina (part 1)I'm was a 40 y.o. American living in Italy standing 5'7", weighing 165lbs with dark blonde hair, divorced.For many years I had fantasized dominating women and also being one ofthem, at least in my exterior aspect (wearing female clothing and havinga curvy body). So I decided to start purchasing some female wardrobe inthe Halloween season and Carnival periods saying that they were for acostume or for a girlfriend. At. This, she had learned, was called lubrication. Once ready she started to gently rub the tiny nubbin of flesh. She jerked at the wet friction and moaned a little at the pleasure. She rubbed slowly at first, using her other hand to tease her nipples, then sped up when she felt she had the hang of it. She felt herself come to the edge of an orgasm, but the feeling went away as soon as it had started. "Christ!" she muttered, and sat up on her bed. "I almost had it," she said to Buster. He got up.