Joe quickly glanced at Abbey and at the other tables in the restaurant. He decided that this was a good opportunity to accept the challenge to demonst...ate that Abbey was completely under his control.As he had just entered the restaurant, Joe was sitting at the end of the table. He reached over and picked up a glass of water that Abbey had placed on the table.“Watch” he said, and slowly poured some water on the front of Abbey’s blouse. The cold water caused Abbey to jump back, but it also caused. "Cum for me? make that hard dick cum for my ass?" he asked as I moaned yes. "did you fuck her today? did you give her this gay dick today?" he asked. "no... no I didn't...." I let out as he smiled. "Were you saving it for me? is this my gay dick? Waiting to fuck my gay ass?" he went on. "Yea.... that's your dick... your gay dick fucking your ass.... oh im coming! fuck I can't stop im coming!!" I started thrusting as I couldn't contain myself. My cock throbbing uncontrollably as I came. Shooting. Logan had also boned Connor’s ass, a natural next step in the evolution of a fudge-packer. Expectedly, Logan enjoyed the bonings more that Connor did. He’d made his bed, though, as the saying goes.Sean said: “I never actually asked this: have you ever taken it up the ass?”“I’ve never been spanked, either,” Michael retorted. “Which am I more like to get tonight, a boning, or a spanking, Sean?”Sean laughed. He suggested his brother and Logan take their behinds together after the spankings,. We weren’t that much alike, but sometimes people just hit it off. Maybe we both needed a friend. It didn’t take long for us to grown close enough for me to find out that he was a well off stockbroker who owned his own business. He had plenty of money, but was obviously hitting his midlife crisis. He got pretty drunk one night and told me how he’d trade it all for someone to love. It was sad, but understandable. Of course, the next morning he acted fine and it was like we never had the.