" You're looking kind of hot stuff yourself, Ryan. Are you close? I'll stay if you are. If you don't mind." I ... I guess not, um, fairly close, I gue...ss," I squeaked out as my hand kept moving."I have a brother, so I know how guys are, don't worry. I think I'll do the manicotti and salad. We can have a nice red wine with it. Jean tells me you drink beer sometimes, do you like wine, too?"Now, there was a real oddness to this as you can imagine but it was also really turning me on to have a. She found pleasure in watching me cum when I was attached to the cross and could not prevent her controlling my body. She was enjoying the power in her control. The next question was how far would that control allows her to go.One night she told me to go to the bathroom a little earlier than usual and make sure that I empty my bowels. I have discovered that usually this means she is going to secure me somewhere for the entire evening until the morning. But when I returned to her she. My young teen raging hormones were going into overdrive, they were going crazy and ever since my first ever wank I would several times a day sport a hardon, my young teen cock kept pushing up and tenting in my underwear and at times my young teen cock would rise up and pop out over the top of my underwear, for a young teen lad I was very well up cock size wise and I was proud of it, I suppose I must thank my dad for that or perhaps a male on my mothers side, anyway, I was always very horny and. Kris stood up before she could kiss him. He glanced around. Several men were grinning at him, including the pastor. He looked at Mitch."Are you going to arrest me for the hit and run?"Mitch grinned. "I'm not that stupid," he said. "You're a hero."Kris turned back to Lulu. "Come on," he said. "Like you said, we have things to talk about."Initially, it wasn't much fun. He hadn't spent much time thinking about how Lulu would feel about his actions. He soon recognized the fact that he'd only been.