"I understand your anger and disgust. All Hominoids are an abominationand should be destroyed but this one...this one is even more of anabomination. ...It is binominal. It has been manufactured not only againstthe laws of nature, but against the laws of the land. This miscreationis proof that Cybertronics is manufacturing illegal Hominoids," the manpreached."So we will keep this one alive for now, it is a tool for us to use. Anexhibit, a piece of evidence, nothing more." The man lowered his. Grandmother knew all my secrets. Everything! Grandmother loved me like no one else did, like no one else has EVER loved me... I KNEW this as a child the way one looks to the sun, and knows it will set at the end of the day. Grandmother and I shared every secret. I seemed to have been hardwired at birth to know how to keep secrets. Grandma knew this about me, and over the years I learned amazing things about her that she had never told anyone but me. Grandmother taught me things. I told. I clearly remember him telling me "this tight ass is mine now" while firmly grabbing my right ass cheek. Slowly he gets it all in, by this time while he is as hard as a rock he is about 8.5 inches and good thickness. He tells me he's in and I tell him to fuck me, he starts with short strokes, not pulling all the way out maybe just half and then they get longer and longer, harder and harder. I was in heaven, moaning loud as fuck almost yelling in pleasure while he's just pounding away at me! He. “Pull over,” Jaime said as he Levon drove down an empty road back to work. “Why?” Levon asked, still mad at Jaime over the events that had just transpired. “You’re stressed. Let me give you a backrub.”“No.”“Come on, you know you want it.” “…Fine…” Levon sighed, and pulled the car off the road to a clearing of bushes. “Lean forward,” Jaime commanded, and Levon did so, resting his head on the steering wheel. Jaime moved over from the passenger seat and began slowly rubbing Levon’s shoulders. He.