Please do not copy or distributethis material without direct permission of the author: me. If you like it, or even if you don't, I'd be overjoyed if y...u left a comment.I write for the feedback, after all :) drop me a line at the email addressprovided, if you like. I check my mail regularly. Thanks, and enjoy. --- Another Approach Three months after his release, Michael sat in his car, in the pouring rain,watching the entrance of the neon-lit nightclub from the parking lot. The pulsingmusic had. To be fair, your marriage was falling apart. If it’s any consolation, she’ll feel very guilty for feeling relieved.”“Oh,” you said. “So what happens now? Do I go to heaven or hell or something?”“Neither,” I said. “You’ll be reincarnated.”“Ah,” you said. “So the Hindus were right,”“All religions are right in their own way,” I said. “Walk with me.”You followed along as we strode through the void. “Where are we going?”“Nowhere in particular,” I said. “It’s just nice to walk while we talk.”“So. Checking myself in the viewfinder I had a full view of the picture and my flaccid cock. I played with the zoom a little bit. I wanted it basically focused on my cock and the picture almost as if it was an afterthought. When I was satisfied with the shot I reached behind the camera and hit the record button. Slowly I began stroking my prick, every so often teasing my balls. It didn’t take long before my cock was jutting out proudly. I stroked myself ever so slowly. I wanted to milk this out for. Ronda knew how to use a strap-on, she had a much bigger one at home that she used as often as she could, she liked it. When Jeanne opened her legs, Ronda found her pussy moist and ready, fuck me she whispered repeatedly. Ronda was surprised to find her pussy starting to get wet, this was Jeanne whispering these words not Ray her husband, she had never been with a woman before especially under these conditions, being forced to do it, besides she had never even thought of Jeanne as a sexual.