Mujhe aaplogo ke kafi sare mail mile please sry gar mai kisi ko reply nahi kar paya kyki mai kafi busy rahta hu ar ye ek real story hai isme wahi hai ...jo hua hai mera sathAb aage batatu hu age kya hua farhat niche chali gayi mai upar hi rah gaya uski bahan upar ayi usne mujhe upar deka to pucha ke kya ho raha hai maine kaha bus u hi chat par hu uske bahan ke bare me apko bata du ke uska nam lovely hai kubsurat hai fig mast hai uska 32-28-34 hai uska gand dekh kar lund khada ho jata hai . Uske. When I go out, I go with the flow, and end up where I end up. For me a perfect date is a night on the town with a fascinating companion. Commitment-wise, it doesn't have to be serious, so long as we enjoy it. I get along best with people who are willing to push the envelope in bed and out of it. In my free time I like to speed down the highway with no destination in mind. Sexually, I'm pretty open to a "friends with benefits" situation. I look forward to whatever life brings. I'm not changing. "Okay Ralph, do you like this? I'm not mad, you are not going to bepunished. I just want to know if this is something you've always wantedto do or you did it on a dare with Bernie. Care to tell me?"Ralph teared up. "Dad, I don't know. I've never thought about it,except in some of those comedy bits on the video where everybody has todress up to hide, that stuff. I've never done this before. Honest!Please believe me!"Dad hugged the shaking Ralph. "Ralph, almost every guy does this onceor twice.. Jack positions himself with his back and shoulders on the footrest. You pull me by my tied hands leading me so I straddle his thighs. I stand there and close my eyes again. You slap my ass, “Take it, bitch.” you command. Jack holds his long white cock in place as I ease down, impaling myself. The next part is what scares me. As you move behind me you grab some lube rubbing it on your cock. Then placing your hand on my back you guide me to bend at the waist so lie on Jack’s chest with my bound.