You wereborn to get fucked, and fucked good. I've never seen anyone take cock likeyou." He said softly as he looked me straight in the eye. "You're go...naneed to get fucked now, but I can't be dickin' you down everyday, you knowwhat I'm sayin'?"It wasn't a conscious thought in my mind, but the implications of his wordswere understood deep down in my soul; I was gay, I needed to get fucked andhe was being non-committal about seeing me. I felt like I was being dumped."Okay, but when do you think I. Lita finally pulled up to the water tower, and turned off the ignition of the Charger. She glanced down at her lap, and realized she was still peeing herself. She watched as the crotch of her pants couldn’t soak up any more pee, and a stream pushed its way out, visibly arcing out past her crotch and onto the delicate leather beneath her. “Dad’s going to kill me for ruining his seat,” she thought.Just then, the Ferrari pulled up beside her. The guy jumped out, an excited grin on his face, and. Now this was extremely embarrassing for me, I had no inclination of becoming gay.After a while the old guy asked how big my cock was. I just started to stutter and tell him that was none of his business when he put his hand on my crotch. Now, that made my cock go into overdrive. Not only was I scared shitless but I had that weird butterfly feeling in my stomach.“Now that is a huge piece of meat you are hiding my lad” was his words that rasped out of his mouth.Having this old guy touching my. "Hello Birthday Boy!" she said. "Here lick the frosting!" Her fingers caressed my lips. I opened my mouth and slowly licked her sweet cum off her fingers and invited her inside. Lisa was wearing a robe, which came off as soon as I shut the door. I jumped to answer the door so fast, I forgot my rock hard cock was hanging out. Lisa grabbed my knob and pulled me up to the bedroom."Did you really think I forgot your birthday? I just couldn't give you your cake while you were at work." she.