You kinda look like uh guhl. I’d only beat you If you did some dumb shit. Stop cryin’ guhl. I’ma start gentle.”Winford went back to booty side...of the fuck bench. He spread the rotund ass cheeks apart and spat on the tight pink hole. “I ownt know if it gon’ fit! But I’ma make it. Git ready. Sniff yo’ shit!”Blizzard took two hits in each nostril of the poppers.Winford pressed in slowly. The hole was cliched and the thug had to add more spit. He rocked his hips side-to-side. The very tip of the. Later in the evening, Bree came up for air after one of those moments. She looked up at me and announced she needed to go over to Summer’s for a bit. ‘Shall I walk you over there?’ I asked. I think the surprise showed in my face when she gave me a quick ‘No.’ Her face softened and she gave me a mysterious little smile. ‘Don’t worry silly boy, I’ll be back!’ she said with a wink. She’d been gone maybe an hour before I started to worry a bit at how much I missed her. Remember the short. ***Roger had watched from just a few feet away as the fruition of his carefully crafted plan was realized. He had watched as his wife had left him and everything else they shared, briefly, for a new place that he could only imagine. When the rhythm of Janine and Daryll's shared rapture abated, Roger realized that all his goals had been reached, down to the detail of his maintaining his erection without ejaculation.Daryll slowly extricated himself from Janine, climbed down from the man's wife. "Oh, the week before my period I get so horny that I'd go crazy, otherwise!" Megan said, then added with a grin, "But don't EVER use scented baby oil, it feels like you've been fucked with a giant jalapeno - for a week!" Then after a few more words of advice and a few funny stories (I remember especially her story about doing it in a piano practice room at school, and having another girl walk in and catch her with her jeans and panties around her ankles - there'd been a mix-up in practice.