Buttlover knows if he can make his bottom boy love it, he will be that much better a fuck and can take him for as long as he wants. And his bottom bo...y will BEG for more! I would imagine Buttlover's email inbox is FULL of bottoms he has bred before, begging for him to breed them again! Or like me, only seen his videos and beg too. So, he can get some butt anytime he wishes at the drop of a hat!I even think that the larger the man's cock, the more he has to become good at seduction, because. . I'll be O.K.!" he told her as he had left.Gayle set about the clean-up and washing of dishes."Joan... how can I ever thank you for cooking breakfast in my place... ? I just couldn't seem to wake up, this morning..." Don't try, Gayle... maybe there's something you can do for me, later on..." Joan said, amiably.Andy, who had been relieved of his lookout duty by Jim, picked up an ax, saying that he was going to get some more firewood. Buzz agreed and Andy strode away. Gayle watched him go,. Ohh, I also had a cute and tight little bubble butt. However, by night I was far from average. Porn always had fascinated me. Initially the classic “lesbian porn” for me, but when I discovered the delight of the “shemale” category I changed completely. My masturbation sessions revolved around the allure of a gorgeous sexy women complete with round tits and suckable nipples, wide curvaceous hips, and an ass that begged for anal, full red lips, but mostly importantly, the cock. It was the variety. Maybe I was just imagining it.I threw up the next morning.Nope, wasn’t imagining it.I called Darlene to cancel my morning and got dressed. I tied my hair up since I didn’t have time to brush it, and washed my face, brushed my teeth and practically ran out of the apartment. I took the elevator down, my foot tapping impatiently when I felt the second wave of nausea hit me. I slapped a hand over my mouth and held it in.“Oh, dear,” said an old lady from my building when she found me throwing up in.