But he only laughed.“Crying already? I kissed him and then looked back again at the mirror.I had a beautiful leather collar on me, engraved with thin golden strings, and a small tag saying: “Property of Master Wyatt.”THE END Look at my dick, how big, veiny it is.” He spit in his right palm, and reached out for his massive tool and started jerking extremely slowly.“Keep looking at my dick. Gay sex But soon I realised, I was hurt even more because I experienced my Master having a bad sexual encounter. And then years of oppression cracked in me.“I am your son too.” I said quietly. Where to go and what to do. It’s not a typical… romantic relationship. But now, you should sit on my dick.”At this point, I honestly thought about asking him not to. And just as importantly, you can only use one of your hands, or more like your fingers. You are really the best host ever. They congratulated me after I told them about my promotion, and I praised their garden. Well… Are You going to be disappointed if I don’t manage to satisfy Your needs?”“No, boy, not at all.
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