He grabbed his skate board threw it on the ground and jumped on, riding off toward Zos house, six blocks away. He rode easily, quickly, and managed no...t to break a sweat. He hid the board to the side of the porch and knocked, trying to get his breath back quickly. He had barely gotten it back when the door flew open. Had he been facing the door it might have been okay. But he had spun around, hands on the back of his head, in an effort to let his blood settle slowly. Now the door flew open and. I will try to stay on subject but im thinking of your cock. Ok now back to the story. I was dating my current wife of over 20 years, we were young and we fucked all the time. I jacked off 3 to 5 times per day and we would fuck like crazy every night, one horney little white boy. I had had somes desires with gay porn and flirted around with some porno brokers wholiked young boys before, but didnt have much interest in what is now and has been a great enjoyment for a long time and hopefully. "Well at least I can still move my head somewhat", or so I think. This last vestige of mobility is also very quickly dealt with when someone takes what feels like an extremely snug u-shaped metal bar and drives it into the ground over my neck until I feel its coldness against my throat. As it is very closely secured under my jaw, I am unable to turn my head, nor tilt it forward, and also very limited on the depth of my breathing.Finally, the surrounding activity around my naked, spread eagle. "Yeah, it's good." I like it too," she said and slid another finger in, "but not too much. You can do my arse, if you like." I'm going to have to do it soon," I said, "or I'll be coming all over you."She got up onto her hands and knees and crawled over to me, between my legs. I stared at her tits and my cock leapt to attention."You are pleased to see me, aren't you, big boy?" she said, undoing my belt and zip."Who wouldn't be, Lisa? You're fucking beautiful, you really are."She pulled my.