” Mina snickered in the background for some reason. Where the fuck were they, anyway? “Are you there already?”Mom laughed sarcastically. “We�...re at a standstill on 95. According to Waze, a tractor-trailer hit a minivan and the backup is 5 miles long. We’re getting off at the next exit and taking Route 1 until we pass the backup.”Michael heard a warble of sirens in the background. It had to be a bad situation if the backup was 5 miles long.“Can I finish my shower now?” he asked petulantly.“Can I. Slowly he was going inner and inner which made my cock to harden.I never knew that my cock gets tempted even when man touches me.... by now my words changed to whisper and i was muttering and he came over me and gave me a kiss on my lips...i was totally out of my drowsiness. now i knew some thing was coming but it was too late ...he hold my hands and he pushed me on his bed and before i could utter a word he again kissed me ...I was not a gay, i am straight but his touch unlocked my feelings. She pulls it out of her mouth after gagging a little bit and says, shoot it in my throat! Ok no problem, she next time she went down I shoved my dick down her throat right back to back, skull fucking her and about the 8th or 9th time of gagging her I blew my load almost right into her stomach it seemed like. She laughed and said that she did not even taste it. She gets up and kisses me on the cheek and says while smilling, "We are really really good friends now!".We both got back dressed and. Perhaps I love cemeteries so much because I can sense... something... about the burial sites. Overall, most cemeteries are quiet and peaceful... but not all. And most graves are quiet and peaceful... but not all. Some graves have a cloud of anger over them. Others radiate joy or peace. I once visited a graveyard on the top of a ridge that overlooked a huge valley filled with farms. Almost all of the graves there, and the cemetery itself, seemed to radiate joy and peace. As I left, I told the.