Well groomed, he looked, and dressed, like you imagine a drill sergeant would, and he showed little mercy. He was loving the look of thrill and torment washing across my face.I thought he’d had my arse as hard as he could. Gay sex Leigh continued to have his way with me on Monday’s after school. I was in dazed ecstasy at the combined verbal and physical assault.Even Ben couldn’t keep up this pace for long, and he returned to kneeling for the finale. He led me to the bathroom, supporting me a little. In the bedroom, he shoved me onto the bed, and climbed up onto me. One of his hands found my tits, and I squawked as he twisted them in turn.Next, he grabbed a handful of my hair, and pushed my head up against his chest. He rummaged in a draw, and returned with a couple of pairs of handcuffs and rope. He virtually lifted me off the bed, skewered between his thick, hairy arms.
