On That Day Julie was driving the Family's Silver Ford Fusion Car to a local park, She was going to do her morning Jog, Little Did She Know That A 6'1... 215 LBS, short Brown Hair, Hazel eyes, wearing under-wear, shirt, that was underneath a black hoodie, pants, socks, shoes, 47-year-old man named Michael Preston Mitchell was sitting in the driver-seat of a red Toyota Corolla Car, He was drinking a can of Busch Beer and smoking a cigarette, Until He saw a silver ford fusion car, he watched as the. "That is so good, Adam." I licked my way down his elongating shaft and took one of his balls into my mouth. I sucked on it, and then moved onto the other. "Just get on with it, Adam," Dougie moaned. I opened my mouth, and slid it over his circumcised head and down his shaft until 5 of his 8 inches were in my mouth. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked on him as hard as I could, not really knowing what I was doing. It wasn't long until he threw back his head and let out a cry. Instinctively, I pulled. He shot twice in my mouth and three or four times more all over my face. This, and the fact that Lawrence was now sucking my cock like a Hoover, set me off and I shot a load of cum so intensely I almost fainted.When I returned to Earth - to the extent a stoned, exhausted, spent, middle-aged guy could - I saw Aaron, now totally nude, standing near me with his thick eight-inch cock pointing at me. I had to admit it was beautiful; he was beautiful."Suck my cock, bitch," he demanded.I sat up and. His head ached andhe felt nauseated as a tightness gripped his body.Two attachments rose from the grid below the Chair. One had a thick pliablefunnel shape that rested snuggly between the spread cheeks of his buttocks andrested gently against his rectum. The other attachment was a condom catheterwhich one of the attendants slipped over the head of his flaccid penis. Heflinched as the rectal attachment secreted a loosening chemical that had theeffect of dilating his anal opening. Within a.