I grabbed the lube and told John to lie on his back and spread his legs. After smearing plenty in and around his hole, I lubed up my cock and moved to... his entrance. Grabbing his legs under the knee, I pushed them back as I easily slid inside. After a couple of minutes, I lay down on him and started pounding him good. Both of us were getting into it, and I was in no hurry to cum, but I think John was already close. He seemed to cum unusually easy from anal penetration, even easier than me, so I. ' Ben gasped on being hauled back at angle by a laughing Tara, so that he could enjoy viewing his first cuckolding in all it's splendour, and his wife could enjoy his humiliation as his now seemingly diminutive cock stood rock hard. He knelt in helpless obedience and watched his wife's contented smile on beckoning the hooded male forward while spreading her legs wide.'In you go Toby, this is a special day for me, I will accept nothing but your usual rigorous performance.' A sneering Tara kept. For starters, we were both loners. Elijah desperately missed his parents back on the island of Jamaica, and I desperately wished my folks would stay the fuck out of my life. I swear I can’t fart without having them find out, I swear! I wanted to be on my own, do my own thing, and live my life. My parents expect me to live in Canada as though we were still in Somalia. In Somalia, females either stay at home raising the family or head to the local Masjid, otherwise they stay out of public life. I. The trooper hadn’t been lying. The road was soft as butter in some places and he had to stand up on the foot boards to lean this way and that to help the bike get him through. Worse, he’d seen no sign warning of the conditions as he’d approached. He saw the sign lying there in the dirt of the shoulder as he’d crawled carefully past. Horseshoe Bend was a small place and he was through it before any of it left an impression on him. All that he had now was forty miles – and nearly all of that was.