Peter didn't really understand - couldn't. He saw everything in terms of duty. Duty, the curse of his generation! Duty had led them to hang on the bar...ed wire, to burn in a fiery comet-tail across the skies of France or to drown in the icy waters of the oceans. She was a harsh mistress, this duty. Where did love and the comfort of family come into it all? Nowhere, that's where! So she kept her counsel and endured in silence, weeping soundlessly in her bed after Peter had gone to sleep, as. Both hands are matching pace, almost as if I am fucking my self, as you push into my arse with the vibrator you hand slaps against my now filling balls and as you withdraw it your hand slides back up my ever hardening cock. Now you are talking to me, “how does it feel?” you ask, “fucking wonderful” I reply, “are you ready for it now?” you ask and at this point I feel you could do anything to me, I am yours, then before I can answer it stops, your hand has gone leaving my hard cock twitching. . how bout that?pantyboi32: i like that one pantyboi32: i would fuck your ass so GOODbacdoorentry: i jack u while i push yhis up ur holepantyboi32: yes taking it as deep as i canpantyboi32: while i stroke your cock toopantyboi32: i start sucking your cockbacdoorentry: your basically in my lap with your ass in front of mepantyboi32: yes babypantyboi32: stroking youpantyboi32: fingering your ass hole toopantyboi32: tasting your precumbacdoorentry: im gonna get this spray bottle and put some. We went and got into the shower, together. He washed my hair and my back for me. We kissed a little bit. That was my favorite because he held me so tight it was hard to feel anything but fantastic. It was very intimate, moreso than with any other man I've been with.We got out and dried off, I used his comb and threw my hair up in a ponytail on top of my head. "No, leave it down. Please." He said. I smiled at him, and I took it back down. "You're very beautiful, sexy as all fuck, you always.