
Comment no.118 posted by Robert: Sure does, my little pipsqueak. After John got himself ready, he jumped in his car and drove to Harvey's office with a grin on his face and an erection in his pants, stopping on the way to get a bottle of wine.
Comment no.119 posted by Lillian: Cold air danced across my tight hole. When I looked up the hole went light so I quietly stood up and leaning forward, put my eye to it.
Comment no.120 posted by Reagan: Pulling the blanket back off Jonathan's body, he deflated the balloon removing the catheter from his penis. After a few swats had begun to bring tears to my eyes, he demanded loudly, Bitch! You do as I say! Yes, Sir! I'm sorry! Who's your daddy, boy? You are! He smacked my butt again, hard, and ordered me, Say it, pussyboy.