
Comment no.559 posted by Kate: As I hit the ground, the world was blackened by the blinding pain of his fist crashing into my stomach. I stood with my hands covering my crotch as we walked into the kitchen, trying to hide my growing erection.
Comment no.560 posted by Katie: He writhed beneath me, thrusting his hips up to propel his load deep into my throat. It was a tight fit, made worse by the already constricted feeling in his chest.
Comment no.561 posted by Madeline: Give me a couple of minutes to think about it, I said, and he agreed, returning to the house. He also had a bit of an inferiority complex with regard to Jerome.