The only time I could peacefully masturbate was on the second and fourth Saturdays – which were off days. Mom worked in a private company and had of...ice on Saturdays as well. I would save up money to go to cyber cafes and watch porn for a couple of hours, come back home and wank to those erotic memories.As years rolled on, I got bolder in my pursuits. I started jerking off to hot pics of heroines in the newspapers. I also started to wank during the weekdays as well.Mom would be at home by the. .... Daddy came back into the cubicle and without further ado rammed his cock straight up my arse just as another cock appeared at the hole he pushed my head down and made me suck it as he rammed in and out of my arsehole fucking me hard and fast holding my hips and pulling me back onto him scewering me on his big dick... the cock in my mouth shot his load and left and again another one appeared through the hole.... a black one which was much bigger than the others I had drained.... Daddy. He started groaning and I felt his dick pulse. Expecting him to ejaculate directly into my throat I was surprised when instead he pulled out. Holding my head up by my hair he wanked himself over my face. The first blast of his cum covered my forehead and spattered up into my hair. The second and third spurts shot straight to the back of my throat. He plunged his dick into my mouth again and I sucked the last of his semen from his cock. Expecting him to pull out I was surprised when instead he. She made him promise, too. Mike lied.He never intended to see anybody else. He didn't want anybody else.So he bided his time, FINALLY applying himself to one thing. His job. And he'd become pretty proficient at it. He learned to write code, and was actually starting to design software. Mike wanted to build the stable environment to give Rachel everything she could ever want.In that, she was his muse. His inspiration to make himself better than he was.Still, every now and again, the love of the.
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