So I thought, maybe you’d wanna hook up?”I look back at the door. Then I turn back towards him. His dick was still out but he wasn’t rock hard a...ymore.“I guess I scared him a little bit? Maybe I can help you out.” I tell him sheepishly.He stepped backwards into a stall and I quickly followed him. I close the stall door and drop to my knees. I lift his 1/2 hard cock up and place it on my face. Yeah, of course he’s big too. His cock went from my chin up to my hairline. (Yes, I keep my head bald.). Summer is a prime time for leagues and they don't have many lanes available. It wasn't a big deal, but he was amazed by the detail of my planning.If that surprised him, he was even more surprised by my level of skill.Jeff had a killer hook. The ball would sometimes teeter on the edge of the lane, seemingly about to fall in the gutter, then, almost miraculously, sweep into the one-three pocket and scatter the pins like a stick of dynamite.The power of the rotation is what scatters the pins so. What more could a workout do for that killer body?I set up for the first place I wanted to shoot Annie in. I’d borrowed a van from my friend with the lights and the cameras. I’d backed that into our driveway until it was about fifteen to twenty feet from the entrance. There, I had strung up some rope and hung some white bedsheets off it, making a weird-looking photobooth. This encased the space between the garage and the van. I wanted the outdoor lighting, but I didn’t want my Annie exposed to. " I know, when I came in and saw you squirting half way across the room I kinda got excited, but it wouldn't stop. I watched you in full orgasm for 3 minutes. I thought you were going to stroke out. I went in and turned it back down, and when I came back in you'd pass out from it all." And the submission?" You had to ask, but could yell it was back where it had been. You didn't have the urge anymore to call her master or seek out her approval even to your own potential detriment. Those feelings.