The facein the mirror looking back at me had green eyes, thin eyebrows, raisedcheekbones, and a petite nose. This face was definitely not my own. Orwa...s it? I thought I had brown eyes with thicker eyebrows and a fairlylarge nose.No, surely this was my face. How silly was I to think that the facelooking back at me could not be my own? As I watched the mirror, my hairchanged color from black to brown, then from brown to red. While thiswas happening, the hair was growing longer, curling itself, and. When I picked out my winner, how was I to know,That a horse with no jockey would do all my dough?Drover's DreamOne night when travelling sheep,my companions lay asleep,There was not a star to illuminate the sky,I was dreaming, I suppose,for my eyes were nearly closed,When a very strange procession passed me by...First there came a kangaroo,with his swag of blankets blue,A dingo ran beside him for a mate,They were travelling mighty fast,and they shouted as they passed,"We'll have to jog along,. I’m going to.. “ I try to warn her I’m about to blow. I can feel my climax building my balls are twitching like two runners setting up at the starting blocks waiting for the starter’s pistol. I’m not sure but I can almost imagine my cock swelling even bigger getting harder and shuddering like a horse in the starting gate. My breath is beyond ragged, coming in short choppy gasps. My fingers clenching and unclenching in Anne’s hair and on the back of her head. Faster and faster she bobs up and. Matt stripped down naked again and stepped into the shower. He stood there watching John soap up his balls and huge dick with soap and stroke them, then washed then off. After he rinsed the soap off Matt took almost all of John's cock down his throat, he bobbed up and down on it for along time until finally Matt got tired and his jaw was sore, he stood back up and put his mouth close to John's ear and told him to fuck his ass. So John told Matt " lets go in my bed room and get on my bed,".