And that’s where I’ll leave it for now. It’s got a nice, thick vein on it that you can see pulse as the blood courses through it when I have an erection. It may be my days of past, but it’s such a turn on. But that was before where the story of my past picks up. You got here late like you said you would, and that’s fine. Then I felt what was like many hands washing over my penis repeatedly. When I’m sucking a guy’s penis, I love how it throbs in my mouth when I hold it there for a few seconds. He replied, “You have no right to want to cum in my residence, boy. The last person who lived here gave me full consent to his body, much like you agreed to. The minimal punishment is 25 lashings of my cane to the underside of your penis – and that’s also dependent on how much pre-cum shows as well.”
And then he covered over my ears and I couldn’t hear anything any more.
