See. Your little penis just twitched again! Your penis is just like a little lie detector! It gives away your secrets, doesn't it?" Do you want to tel...l me about your secrets? No? I'll bet I can guess!" I'll bet you have some really interesting secrets! Did you want your ex-wives to dress up sexy for you like this too? I'll bet you really wanted them to dress sexy so lots of other men could look at them! You did, didn't you? You wanted lots of men them to get hard watching them flaunt their. The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner.. He raised his head a little, grabbing my shaft again with one of his hands, and rhythmically started to bob up and down on me whilst wanking my cock with a nice twisting motion. He was alternating between sucking and licking the top 3 to 4 inches, before sucking my whole 7 inches deep into his throat.I looked down past my legs, and could see that Dave once again had a huge hard cock, his pre-cum visibly dripping to the floor. What a waste I thought to myself.'Dave, why don't we retire to the. Dog mentally shook his head at the cocksure confidence of his young friend. "You must also prepare yourself mentally," Dog told him. "All great battles are first won in the mind and then on the ground." Did Abraham Lincoln say that too?" Greg asked with some sarcasm."No," Dog answered him, "It was a man I knew named Lao Tze who lived in China many years ago." It was stated in such a matter-of-fact way Greg believed him."Okay, professor, how do I learn to kick butt in my head?" Now this I got to.