The first two would be mindblowing but the third one was what I was concentrating on. His ass was moist and warm and smooth and seemed to be caressing... my cock.I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his strong body. I kissed the back of his neck and then straightened up and held his hips as I slowly pulled my cock back and slowly pushed it back in. I repeated the action a dozen times but going a little faster each time.I was going fast and hard enough that it was difficult for him to. ..” “Hello Martin, what can I do for you?” Suzie asked the short, rounded slightly balding man, who seemed to be of far eastern descent. “For one thing,” he replied in a superior tone and standing up, “you do not address me, you go through that door, strip off your clothes and await my pleasure. You are here to be used, not pleasured.” Ambrose kept a hefty sofa in a back office, originally for late nights etc. Suzie was soon naked, kneeling in front of the sofa, with three inches of martin's. We were told that the local cinema was putting on a midnight showing of The Rocky Horror Picture Show at the weekend and it was half price entry, plus a free drink if one went 'in costume'."You coming, Sara?" asked Nigel. "Ben wants to go and you know what he's like once you get him in stockings—don't even mention the corset." Nigel's lisp put him directly into the category of gay as far as I was concerned. The big giveaway though was the way he and Ben went everywhere arm in arm, so it wasn't. "Hurry on then! Drop the clothes and bed sheets you peed into the laundry! Chop chop!" Pinky's mom spanked him once and he jumped to bringing the basket to the basement. He tossed everything then ran back upstairs and dressed. Distressed, he darted his eyes back out the window, wondering who could see him from down the street and how many people heard.His house was on sunken ground on a massive hill, with plateaus of roads and houses forming massive stretches, and his room was first level, so.