I don’t know why but it makes me think of cock.I have always liked guys, but never had the balls to take action. This guy Paul sure has a nice ass, ...and it’s hard to see his crotch with that stupid apron in the way. Wonder what it would be like to feel, touch and yes, I want to taste a cock. I have even fantasized about being sucked off too many times but I just don’t know how to go about it. Wonder if Eddie is straight or at least curious; I would never come right out and ask him.Paul: How are. It was a second stairway to the basement and the door at the bottom opened in the very back where stuff was stored. Dave pulled me to a little half-enclosed space in the corner where a couple of mattresses were stored and said, “We should be safe here for a while at least.” We pulled off our pants and lay down on the mattress, which at least didn’t smell dank or moldy, and Dave pulled out a bottle of lube from against the head of the mattress. “You’re not the only groupie who’ll get fucked. FUCK ME!!!" Her breasts painfully dragged back and forth on the table, her hard nipples burning from the friction and as my thick cock sliced into her, each blow forcing her hips into the unyielding table. Her manicured nails bit into the palms of her bound hands as she desperately tried to hang onto something as she twisted beneath me, pushing back against his hips as I powered forward, slamming her even harder into the table as I got the last two and a half inches inside her, forcing open. She also felt very wet down there. She lay back down on her pillow and thought about the dream she had just awoken from. She stared at the ceiling. She felt very confused. Reliving the dream over again she felt a stirring between her legs. Timidly she slowly moved her hand down to where the clit ring was on her dream pussy. Using her first and third finger, she parted her lips and ran her middle finger softly up and down where the ring was attached. Her legs buckled and she brought her knees.