This thought both appals her and excites her at the same time. The man is still right behind her, and she can feel his body against hers; this excites...her more, and she doesn’t understand why it does. With the blindfold in place she drops her hands to her sides, and stands there while waiting for what’s going to happen next.He’s silent while he watches her tie the blindfold then drop her hands to her sides. Her quiet compliance excites him further. He smells a familiar smell, one he hasn’t. My family was a long line of people who just got by and weren't horrible people or really amazing good people. So I was as shocked as anyone could be when I figured out that I was 'special', that's the word I'm using for it as the others sound a little corny. Let's be honest, superheroes and villains don't exist for the usual reasons of realism, but who is to say that certain people don't have little things that set them apart from one another.There was a really bad snowstorm one winter. That's. He ran his palm along the boys stiff package, and that’s when he noticed his own musky boy smell emanating from the boy’s equipment, the familiar design and Jockey logo. This was his jockstrap.“You’re wearing MY jockstrap? You seriously are the strangest kid I’ve ever met…”He hadn’t really considered it before, but this kid may have had a serious crush on him. Hell, it may even still be there. This kid had was willing to sneak into his house and attack him, that showed how much he obviously. "Having cum twice I had a little more control but this lovely girl was going to make me cum again real soon. Her long black hair flying, nipples erect and breasts jiggling, her dark violet eyes filled with lust for me, I was lost. Our hips slapping as I try to bury my cock into her. My hands cupping her breasts."Ooo Daddy I am cumming. Please daddy, Do not stop, please fill me with your cum, oh oh oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssss"I flip her onto her back and pound harder and harder in to.