..''the machine flashing red''you so cute im gonna make you a very good secret cock sucker dont be shy no one will know you are''sliding it on my face... making me feel the big thick cock he want me to suck''stop pretending and try''he was in my mouth sliding in and out''good boy good boy , in and out , in and out like that good boy give your pink mouth to daddy thars a good boyyyy''letting the older strong black inspector have its way with my headsloppy big black cock in and out making me watch. Only his dreams, his ambitions and all those plans on how he wanted to treat his favourite and least favourite characters stay with him. How would he react to the memories he inherited from his new physical form? How will he deal wi-“Hahaha, yes! Yes! Hahaha”, it burst from his lips. Seems like the transition between worlds is not that difficult to cope with if you never felt at home in the first place. The new Lyonel Baratheon looked at the room, at his hands and then down his body. Where his. Following Steve in the fading light, I noticed the large bulge of his greasy jock; the sight of it concerned and excited me. His broad back and powerful legs set off his six-four frame perfectly, and his swagger made it obvious that he was in charge. He was strapped in leather like a bandolier, in a full-body harness, and in boots reminiscent of bikers. I was going to have fun when climbing him like a eucalyptus and wrapping my legs around him like a koala. The thoughts made me smile. My cock. I was afraid that maybe your father's and my troubles had somehow..." No, Mom, it doesn't happen like that. I didn't just wake up one morning and say, gee, I think I'm gonna start liking girls. I've known for a long time that I wasn't like the other kids. I wasn't sure exactly how or why until it suddenly occurred to me that while the other girls stood around eyeballing the guys, I was checking out the girls." Just take it slowly, okay?" Sure, Mom. I know you think this is just a phase. Who.