“I don’t think I could just let you go when your dick is posted through my fence. I think you might have to do me a favor...” the voice stated, ...letting go of John’s cock for the first time.“What would it b...” John suddenly felt a harsh pain on his head, and fell to the ground.When John woke up, he was in a pitch black room. His head still hurt, but not only that, his cock was on fire with pain. The pain was so great, he passed back out again.The next time he woke up, the lights were on, and he. Eventually it all calmed down and my cock went back to its tiny mode and my balls seemed to be back to normal. There was a challenge though, I had all this creamy stuff all over my stomach and some had actually reached the floor beside the bed. I was panic stricken because I had wasted it all; what happened if I got married and I had no white stuff left. I should not have listened to the guys at school because now I would never have k**s; they were lying in pools all over me the bedding and. Was always beating up on my mom and me—least until she ran off and I started weight lifting. But when I was a kid, he was always going on and on about how my mom ruined his life, and how she never wanted to fuck him, and blah blah bitter bullshit.” He sighed. “See, I know there’s other people in the world who are objectively a lot worse than him—terrorists, dictators, whatever—but my dad is still my personal least-favorite human being on the planet. I don’t want to be anything like him.”“You’re. I am a 48 year old mom ; I am posting these stories in the order that they happened ; so for those that want to know specifics ; they have been changing all along . As you know my young friends gangbanged me in my first post and then I was introduced to the world of porn in my second post. I decided to quit my job 1 week after I appeared on stage at the adult club . My husband was upset but I told him it was not worth it anymore. I didn't like the long hours or the tips. So I left the job. What.