”There was something different about Aran since last Smythe had seen him. Something had changed; it was in his eyes. While he looked the same physic...lly, he seemed older, wiser, and more in command of himself.“I am safe,” Aran said, though his tone hinted that safety was a fleeting thing. “And Jeira?”“Safe,” Smythe replied. “Though I didn’t get there in time to save her husband.”Aran nodded sadly. “I felt her pain, though I knew not what caused it.” He met Smythe’s eyes levelly. “I know you did. Non gli lecchi mai il culo a Marco? A molti uomini piace.” Disse Marina che poi aggiunse, prendendo un vecchio Nokia dal borsone:“Ora questo te lo infilo tutto nella tua vogliosa gnocca, ti farò indossare le mie mutande e con l’Iphone di mia sorella lo farò squillare”Fu molto facile infilarglielo, aveva una vagina bella larga. “Il cazzone di Marco l’ha aperta ben bene” pensò Marina, che una volta infilategli le sue mutande fece squillare il cellulare.“Ah, aaaahh, ahhhhh, smettila!” urlò. Three months later, one day I was sleeping and when Jorina went away I didn’t know. When I woke up and felt pee pressure. I was going to run for toilet but ouch! I felt a great jerk at my penis and got severe pain. Then I noticed that my penis was tied with the leg of the cot with a rope. This hurt my penis and I understood the culprit was none but Jorina. I astonished that she often bantered with me but she could do this type of job I really didn’t think. I decided to say nothing to Jorina,. " The man raises himself as puts his asshole to the tip of Chad's cock. "You're so hard." He carefully lowers himself, the cock sliding inside bit by bit. Chad groans reluctantly as he feels the man's asshole tightens around his length. "Fuck..." The man moans, now sitting on Chad. Chad watches as the man begins to raise himself before slamming his body back down with a slap, getting faster with every up and down. The man can feel Chad's width and length, stretching his asshole. He moves his.