He took a minute to think. I had pampered his tush with powder and diapers, now I wanted to luxuriate on his pole, with no diaphragm or other birth control! because your horny, too?”
“Yeah . were . His hands were pulling at my clothes, which were tearing and falling apart, paper-thin fabric that was the only garment I had on. Poor guy was serious. Scott film. After all he couldn’t get it uh . as his balls bounced off my buns. BONUS BONER:
Excerpt from my alternative ‘nom de naughty’
TrojanSnake’s new story “At Sunset Point With Mom”
“Mom,” said my son the woodsman, “We ought to check for ticks.” He took off his shirt, “Look for small black spots that don’t brush off.” I did. “Listen Dan – I haven’t had sex in nearly four years. wait a minute! Incest is best! . Better yet, let’s say a huge asteroid is about to crash into the Earth and the world is going to end – end in sixty minutes – I’m a virgin; if we do it, who’s going to know? Incest is best! He had never had even a girlfriend, now he was going to learn what it was to have a woman! My sheet was soaked from my climax.
