Harold kept circling the bed, trying to record as many of our judders and quavers of sexual pleasure as he could, keeping focussed on our penises as they completed this final invasion of the muffin’s feminine charms. “That’s OK, honey,” said Bill mildly. And would do again and again when the chance arose. My confidence level in Harold and the gang was high. Read 21678 times |
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As I cycled back down the recreational trail toward home, it all seemed unreal, yet it was real, an intense sexual fantasy come true, and one that promised many more sexual fantasies to come. He seems to complement us perfectly, the horny bastard.” I blushed, and they all laughed, so I laughed too. “You know, guys,” Bill continued, “I think it happened because of Phil here. “You know, guys,” Bill continued, “I think it happened because of Phil here. “Did that really happen, what I think just happened?” asked Bill. “That’s OK, honey,” said Bill mildly. “It seems to me too,” Bill continued,
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