That's just fine. Might we come out tomorrow or Monday? My wife will want to take measurements and make notes. Excellent. And I'll have my solicitor c...ll you on Monday ... Do I need to contact the LPI? ... Good. And I assume that you'll have the engineering inspection done? ... That's good. We'll see you tomorrow afternoon, then. Thanks." [LPI = Land & Property Information of the NSW government; titles, etc.]He looked up. "Well, it looks as though we'll be living in Pennant Hills. Patrick, do. The desk began to shake and move and as the rough fucking turned brutal. The moans and slapping sounds were getting to Chad in the closet as he pulled out his dick and started to beat off. He did his best to keep the camera on the action. ‘Yeah fuck me stud! Use my fucking ass!’ Mr. Rogen yelled. ‘Oh, God… I’m gonna cum!’ Curtis yelled. ‘Yeah do it boy, shoot it in my ass! Own my fucking ass!’ Mr. Rogen shouted. Curtis stopped pounding and felt his dick shoot one of the biggest loads he ever. A tearful sob escaped his quivering lips, a cry for mercy to be answered with a vengeful roar and braided leather. The strap lashed out to crack fiercely upon naked flesh. He cried out in burning agony, pleading for mercy, praying for death. His mourning sobs mixed with the echoing assault to send chills crawling across burning flesh. This brought fresh tears staining his face. These tears flowed unchecked leaving him gasping for breath, as the strap again fell upon him with increasing force.. .."Amy and I made love for two hours. That's about ninety minutes longer than I get with guys. We were wrapped around each other in her bed, just all snuggles and warm "down there" feeling so good. There had been several moments since I had come to Berkeley where I had so much sex I didn't need anymore ( for a while!) Amy said to me: " Sylvia, why do you think it is you have such a hard time finding a boyfriend?" I was wide awake after she said that...."Amy what are you talking about? I have.