I put my hand between his legs to part them more and felt a very rigid penis, making him groan.I took up my position again and crack’, ‘crack’, ...��crack’, ‘crack’, I delivered the final four strokes with such satisfying sounds. “Stand up and turn around,” I instructed him, “hands by your side!” as he tried to cover his erection.Mrs. Smith took me to one side and suggested we use the short leather strap to tame his penis. I showed her the springy plastic ruler that I was planning to use. “Adam, I. .." Severity???" the Principal questioned."Yes. They went against the Will of God and his President. They interfered in the actions of General Colt to legally seize Stone's work. They even dared to fire upon Colt and his Marines when they were doing the work of every good American."The way the agent of the Association said the word 'good' led me to think that the agent thought no one else in the room merited the description.The aide to Senator Clinton had pulled out his cell phone and was. She heard him moan softly as she lightly slid her hand back and forth over the length of his dick which was quickly getting very hard. She leaned close and kissed him on the cheek as if it was simply a father/daughter thing. "You're gonna get another award from me when I get you home" she whispered. Two hours later they arrived back home. As the door was closed and locked, they embraced, their lips locked together as their tongues probed and searched each other's mouth. As they. " What's that?" In hindsight, I would like to say I was focused on cooking not the innuendo."Fuck you."I was startled by his frank delivery.He squirted some mayonnaise along the length of the sheathed hotdog. "You've fucked me a few times and it was great. I want you to feel that and I'd like to see what it's like to have your ass on me." I don't know, man..." I trailed off as I watched him take a bite of the meat. A bit of mayo remained on his lips and I was reminded of how he looked after.