By this time I was so horny I wanted to feel her feet on my cock. Slowly I went back to work rubbing her feet all the while trying to get my pants ope...ned up without her knowing what I was doing. After several minutes of trying I managed to get my pants opened and the head of my hard cock was now poking out from under the waistband of my boxers. As careful as I could,I worked her feet slowly down as I rubbed them until I could start to feel her nylon heels now against the head of my cock. Then. "As the coffin was being lowered into the ground at a Parking Officer's funeral, a voice from inside screams:"I'm not dead, I'm not dead. Let me out!"The Vicar smiles, leans forward, sucking air through his teeth and mutters,"Too late, mate, the paperwork's already done."I spent a couple of hours defrosting the fridge last night.Or "foreplay" as she likes to call it.After both suffering from depression for a while, me and the missus were going to commit suicide together yesterday.Strangely. They didn't realize that the "right man" for me would be one that wouldn't mind that I spent a lot of my free time naked and alone with another woman. "Alright, everyone. That's it for tonight. Remember, class is canceled next week due to my rehearsal schedule. But we'll be resuming once a week after that, either with me or with Alexander leading you. No worries, I will be here as often as I can!" she said, smiling broadly at the little girl who'd begun to cry at this news. I wasn't about. Or a man like him. He truly lives up to his name -- he REALLY loves butt! Which is a perfect fit for me since I REALLY love cock! And he knows how to make his bottom know he loves their butts. He utilizes his masculine powers of seduction to somehow make his bottom boy want, need, crave and beg for his big black cock. And I would be willing to bet, he has NEVER hurt a single one of his bottom with that massive black cock! Why? Because he worships ass like we as bottoms worship cock. He.