I can play every song Elvis knows and hundreds more. In fact, I can sound almost exactly like him if I want to, but I don't do that often," I said."I ...can't even imagine why you don't," he said."Hell, it's easy. I don't care that much for Elvis. That's why I don't imitate him much. Besides, I can actually play my guitar," I said."If you can sing and play as well as you're telling me, you should inform the honorable Jotalta Caldonton at once. Perhaps you should even give him a sample," Charlie. She enjoyed mine for my open-mindness and go with-the-flow personality that allowed us to have different types of erotic pleasure. I enjoyed hers because of her casual approach to all things hot and erotic, but once she got turned on she was a blast sexually and always made my cock blast off too! We both enjoyed bi-fun which lent variations and interesting situations for us to explore. If we found a gal who wanted to join in we all could enjoy each other. If we found another guy we all could. Mikey then figured it out&hellip,.Ranger Harris was pissing up his ass! Mikey didnt even know this kind of thing ever went on, being the age he was and was in shock at what the ranger was doing, spraying his hot urine and giving the boy a piss enema right there in the car! Once Ranger Harris had drained all of his piss into Mikeys raw anal chute, he maneuvered the boy toward the door of the car and pulled the lever and kicked the door open. He then worked Mikey off of his cock slowly and said. She had imagined her first time to be romantic with a boy she loved not rough with an old man she hated. But she had to admit she had cum and her body had enjoyed the sensation of being Jim’s plaything.She went to the bathroom confused thoughts going around in her head. She went to lock the door and found the lock was gone. Clearly some pervy idea of Jim’s. She shrugged and began to brush her teeth. The door swung in. Jim grabbed her kicked her legs apart as he bent her over the basin. His.