...from the tip of his head to the base of his shaft, every inch of his meat was worshipped...the whole time he was saying his prayers, talking in ton...ues as he espoused his love of Priapus, me, Cock and Cum!! The feel and taste of his sweet pre juices was overwhelming! I held his shaft at the base and squeezed, choking his Cock to a throbbing purple mass, then gently sucking and taking him all the way down my throat, choking on his love! Choking his shaft again and again, sometimes slappingng. Rules were rules and an inquiry would follow as sure as night followed day."At least they took out the terrorists and confirmed the Trident missiles are secure," he thought to himself, "thank heavens for small mercies."Stuart regained consciousness first, the pain from a wound in his shoulder brining him round. He groaned as he tried to roll over and realised that he was lying on top of Jamie. Pain flooded his body, from the wound, from the force of the crash-landing and from the impact with. Angelo also loved to paint flowers andfloral settings, prompting his 9th grade art teacher to praise him forhis sense of color. "You're pictures have an airy, sweetness to them,"she had told him.When he woke to the realization that the two women were watching him, andheard them say "it's all arranged," he leaped from the chair, stillholding the fluffy stuffed cats, and skipped across he room."Really? Really? I can live here. This is just the best room I couldever have." Oh you like it this. ‘Who cares? A good ass is ten times more important. Like the one on that red head over there.’ Sometimes I followed their pointless arguments, but I just wasn’t interested right now. I took a drink from my half empty bottle. I’d been drinking more then I usually did, but I still couldn’t get this afternoon off my mind. It was like I just kept replaying everything. And it didn’t get better the more I saw it. In the middle of an ass vs. legs debate between the two of them all of a sudden I heard.