Todd Beauman

My piss stopped in mid-stream as I painfully and slowly put it all together in a lucid fleeting moment of insight. It was cum running blonde down my legs and my sore asshole was lubed...Damn! Someone must have fucked me when I was passed out! The thought process used all the remaining energy I had. The pain in my head started to get worse. I turned out the light and staggered back to the bed and fell face down and must have passed out again. I don't know how long I was out that second Hairy time, but when I came to I was still face down on the bed and I opened my eyes again. The room was still dark, my head still hurt, but now I heard voices above and behind me. I felt a cool tattoo cream being spread on my sore asshole thinking to myself, good, my fraternity Caucasian brothers have come to my rescue and are attending to me, until I heard: “I tell you he's out like a light. You know how he gets when he drinks – he won't wake up until the morning and he won't remember, or certainly, feel a thing. Chuck and I fucked him an hour ago; he's got the tightest, hottest hole you've ever been in! I swear it feels better than any pussy you've ever had. Here, I have him all greased up for you.” “I don't know, Jason. I'm not queer or anything.” 'What's 'queer' have to do Solo with it? Chuck and I aren't queer, are we? But I swear when we saw this firm white bubble butt of Larry's when we undressed him, I don't know, maybe it was the alcohol we had at the party... but Chuck and I got immediate boners. We started to caress his ass cheeks, and I swear he wiggled his ass and moaned with pleasure. That's all it took, it looked so inviting. Chuck said he always wanted to fuck an ass, and here was his chance. You know how big Chuck's cock is so I offered to go first and stretch Larry's hole a little with some lube and my personal load. We got some K-Y, lubed him up, and I tell you, when I slipped into him I never felt anything so hot and tight in my life. I didn't last very long and shot one of the biggest loads instantly.” “Even after I flooded his hole with my load, it took some work for Chuck to get his nine-inch, thick, uncut cock into him. “Of course mate,” Ryan said, “it wouldn’t be fair if you didn’t. Emma, can you shuffle over again please, Tanya’s going to put on another show for James and Dave.” Later that day he released me and then tied me back on, but facing the sky and humped me again. As usual, the press gets it wrong about 90% of the time. It darted for my flesh, wanting to bleed me. To kill me. Antrevia's dark eyes gleamed Caucasian with bloodlust. She noticed, giggled and pushed him to arms length. Each sequel after Part 1 will also provide a narration of what is going on in Kendra's mind as the process unfolds. I walk over to Diane and give Hairy her a big hug. I decided that she would have to quit work. He laid her down on the couch, then sat down by her head tattoo and pushed his cock back into his slacks. The blonde conclusions of the engineering firm were that the buildings were still in very good structural condition. She took a sip of wine, then set her glass down on the coffee table in front of us, and had me do likewise. This one's going to be bigger. After a half dozen or so of straight Vodka shots, neither Matt nor McKenzie is feeling any pain. Our lips brushed against each other and then there was a slight increase in pressure. “Yes, yes, yes!” my mom moaned as she received a face-full of hot spunk. That would pierce through my nipples and clit. "Ready to give it a try," Eric said timidly. A snarl issued from her throat that caused even Chris to back away. The next morning Solo when I awoke Mom was cooking breakfast; the bunk was a table and Madison was gone.