Entering forcefully, Christo began spearing into Zak’ manhole as Wally’s mouth again orally attacked Christo’s manhole. As Wally’s tongue lick...d and prodded he began nibbling on Christo’s balloon-knot. Christo had never dreamt that his butt could give him so much pleasure.Zak kept groaning as Christo fucked him relentlessly, caressing Christo’s fat dick with his muscular arse. Wally hastily moved on top of Christo before impaling his cock straight into Christo’s butt. It stung, but being as. Emily not trying to cut me with a knife when I’m not looking is definitely a plus too.”Emily looked down at the table for a few minutes before speaking.“Mom, I ... I don’t know what is wrong with me. When that boy started pumping his penis between my legs all I could think about is David. The jerk made it worse by telling everyone at school that I had sex with him, on my front porch, with my mom watching. Something happened in my head. I was seeing through my eyes, but I wasn’t seeing myself in. ”The voice was Luther’s, but the camera only showed one person, my wife Jill who was standing directly in front of the camera and shown in close up, the camera pointing directly at Jill’s nervous looking face and not more than about a foot away from her.“Why are you recording this, Luther? You have to promise me you’ll not send it to Dave. I’d die of embarrassment if he ever saw this. You promise?”“Okay, okay, I promise,” I heard the disembodied voice say from behind the camera, “Although I. Jack came into the kitchen. "Anything I can do?" How do you feel about grating some orange peel?" Fine. Just tell me what you want."I got him set up with the oranges, a knife and a grater and swung Laurie's chair around so it was in front of the stove."First thing we need is four of these filled with orange juice. Let me do the first one to show you."I put the cup on the counter, then lifted the orange juice carton with both hands. When it was just about full, I put the carton down, picked up.