I’ll be gone before that happens. I’ve got, at best, a few months, at worst, a few days.”“I bet you wonder why you’re here. I made her promi...e if you ever got on speaking terms again to bring you around. I wanted to see firsthand what her first love was like. So far you’ve lived up to the billing. You don’t know me but I want to ask a favor. When I go, be there for her. I have no family except for a few distant cousins, and her parents are long gone. She’ll be alone when I go and she’ll need. Fortunatamente di quelli ne ho sempre qualcuno! Ma come avrei "fissato" il similpisello per penetrae nel mio culetto... Dopo diverse idee poco praticabili, arrivo alla soluzione di fissare il similpisello con infilato uno stecco di legno al bidet. Ma non infilo lo stecco, che poi è una bacchetta cinese, fino in fondo. Mi fermo a diversi centimetri per avere una punta morbida come nella realtà. Fisso bene con lo scotch da pacco il mio similpisello, preparato a dovere ed infilato in un bel. He was smoking but I had the feeling he was eyeing me over like I was fresh meat. Seeing the expression on my face Steve looked over to where I was looking."Why don't you go up in the balcony? No one is up there and it will let you......get the feel for things" nodding his head in the direction of the balcony stairsI looked over to the stairs leading up to the balcony and they were roped off. I looked back at him."Its ok kid, like I said, I own the place" he walked over and undid the rope for. Descending the wave of bliss into the lake of reflection, Nike found herself on her knee’s before her man – the younger male stroking his length furiously, his eyes closed and his face contorted into a mask of pure euphoric glory as his hand shot to the base of his prick and jets of white painted Nikes face with the warm, sticky ichor of cum – showing mercy enough that her eyes remained untouched as to gaze upon the face of her lover and watch him eased down the strands of pleasure, his toned.