
Comment no.106 posted by Julia: His kiss was soft, yet powerful; he gently slid his tongue into my mouth. The only father I remember was an uncle we called Bear.
Comment no.107 posted by Mason: It's killing me how we've lost our connection. He began moving each finger in a circular pattern and was slowly and gently encouraging my ass to open up wider for him.
Comment no.108 posted by Leah: The door bell startled me and it took me just a minute to get my bearings. John walked up and hugged his son, wondering when the last time it was that he had.