I… want you to be… not just okay with things, but good with them. Gay sex I didn’t know how I could stay grounded.Mr. Of course he was. Breathe. Thinking of our bodies. Again. I could….Ohhhhhhhhhhh.What was that? Anything.He leaned down. But right then, at the moment of truth… what was I thinking?? What the hell? “Let me tell you something. After a few minutes of bliss, I could feel another finger inside me, then another. Freeing him completely, his steel-hard cock slapping against him. The movement got me to start relaxing.“It’s okay,” I hissed. My balls were on fire!! Needing him.His hand slid down my chest. Dreaming of his. And taking a seat at the table.I actually felt… powerful.The next day I sought out Mr. And my body… blossomed.Blossomed in golden LIGHT.“Ohhhh, yeah… yeah you feel it, don’t you?”IMMMGGHHHHAUH“You feel my hard dick opening you up, don’t you”“Ohhhh MUUUHHHAAAAHHHHHHH”“Yeah, feel it. His face… rolled… all over me. Enfolding me. Won’t be home until dinner. I couldn’t look way if I tried. “Troy, I want you to know something. My body jerking and convulsing at the force of it.
