I wish I had an exciting story to tell.
I slow down as much as a dare, without actually stopping.
You feel it throbbing in your hand.
His heart tumbled to his feet when he saw them.
I assume you know you are relaxing on the hard floor of the third bedroom tonight as Sophie is having your bedroom? Her urgent little pants and a long moan of ecstasy.
Now move your tongue and clean my foot for me.
Why don't you pretend you're fucking my tits and hump your pillow while I laugh at you and humiliate you? Given them a chance to have regard and admiration for Bill, a genuine man and let them comprehend that their dad was a weakling.