The thought repulsed him but his new,oversexed body was calling the shots now. He had been a fool, agullible male fool, to let himself be tricked lik...e that...*** THE TRAFFIC JAM ***It was a hot, summer day. David drummed his fingers impatiently on thesteering wheel of his beat-up Civic, his worldly possessions (such asthey were) crammed into the limited trunk space of the hatchback.University had just ended, and his diploma lay on the seat next to him,wilting slightly in the heat. With his. I don't think it'll be too long before I'll have a nice creamy treat for you." From his position on his knees and with his legs straddling her body, he started to flex back and forth, feeding his prick lustily in and out of her sucking mouth."What a perfect way to wake up," Alicia thought to herself as she caved in her cheeks and sucked wantonly at her son's thick hard cock, the lemon-sized head filling her mouth. She absolutely loved having a cock in her mouth, and she'd never had one as big. Of being beautiful. Of being loved.Blanket told us about the last time Daddy had taken him. It had out behind the tents. Daddy had him down on his knees, sucking his cock. His pubes had smelled like diesel. He’d held him down with one hand, simply using his mouth while he called him dick sucking sissy and nancy-boy and cock whore. When he’d come, it seemed never-ending, like he’d pumped a gallon of jizz down his throat before slapping his still hard cock against Blanket’s face.Blanket had a. I became horrified as her gaze came to and rested upon my waist. ‘My, my, it looks like someone is enjoying herself before we even get started,’ Marcinda said as she pulled her eyes from my bush and flashed me a wicked grin. As I laid helpless, she began to work on my toe nails. The feel of her warm, soft fingers on my toes sent shivers down my spine. I could feel her rubbing my old polish off and working on my cuticles. As I laid there silently I began to try to figure out what everything she.