But.... Moving on......., I will be the first to admit that when I hook up with a woman, not a girl, I want to pound that every day And I mean a cou...ple times a day!! Why? As we all have found out. It’s the fucking best when it’s fucking fresh and new. But let’s be honest. That dies down quick. Some after one time. Some weeks, months , and even some times years. We all come along a partner we would fuck over and over everytime. But there are just to many people on this ( again this thing they. Someone standing somewhere behind Tom and out of his field of vision had called his name giving him just the tiniest of frights. That tiny little fright made Tom miss-cue by just the slightest degree but that was enough to send the white ball off at the wrong angle. The white ball then transferred its energy of motion to the black ball but also at the wrong angle and both balls went bouncing around the table with neither one finding its way into any one of the side pockets.“SHIT!” said Tom. “And one more time for the viewers please state your full married name”.“Andrew C****** El**”He then grabbed my dick and gave it a few firm strokes. “Are you ready Andy?”“Yes daddy”He grabbed my right ankle with his left hand leaving his right hand free to swat my ass. He started swatting my ass. Alternating from cheek to cheek with each swat landing about every two seconds. Right away I could feel the sting from his bare hand. The sound of the swats were pretty loud in the kitchen, and each. " he said aloud, as he made his way from the bathroom into the only other room in the apartment. The larger room was cramped, with clothes strewn about and books on the floor. His job at the theatre helped pay the bills, but finishing his degree in business was his next priority. Before he even looked for a costume he had to get into character. He navigated his way across the sea of clothes to his desk and mirror. There he wrapped the towel around his waist and began to apply talc to his upper.
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