Their theory was simple yet revolutionary: it was clear as the sun that the more this 'feminism' and 'gender equality' thing got ahead and ahead, the ...more the country got damaged. The first female president was just the last of a century long series of events that confirmed this theory, at least according to their manifesto: 'the real purpose of a woman'. The illegal slavery had naturally raised this much to balance the problems created by feminism and so there was a very simple solution to it:. I stood up and stroked my cock. It was red now, engorged and needy for boy pussy. I grabbed for my camera and took some photographs of my substantial erection as I pointed it at his anus. He looked so beautiful. That dress pulled up emphasising his narrow waist and feminine butt was stunning. I pumped a few drops of lube onto my engorged helmet and pushed it inside my boys pretty bottom. He exhaled and I began to penetrate to the bumper of his buttocks. Full length plunges of ecstatic happiness. Then: “Thanks, Drew.”“I got this,” was all I replied.As summer wore on things got – well not, normal – but better.The Friday night Arnie invited him out with the crew was a red-letter day. He was barely able to hide his excitement as he told me that he didn’t need a ride home. He even asked me to drop by, but I knew this ritual did not need me. There were still boundaries – on site and off – well-structured boundaries. The k** needed me NOT to be there so he could cut loose. And the guys needed. I spread the rest on my finders and pushed two of them into Jenny’s arse. She moaned her approval and pushed back against me, fucking my fingers and stroking her cock. I knelt behind her and replaced my fingers with my cock, sliding easily into her until my balls were pushing against hers. Jenny wrapped her lower legs over mine and pulled forward then pushed back, encouraging me to fuck her. I started to stroke in and out of her slowly at first trying to make myself last but very quickly.