He’s got a dinner with a political donor at 7 pm, and your mother can’t make it.” She said, always one to get right down to business. “Umm, I think that should be fine, but I will check and get back to you! Gay porn I could feel him kneading my butt cheeks, causing momentarily chills from the air-conditioned room to touch my puckered hole. “AHHHH” I cried out, as one of his fingers pressed against the opening. “Does my boy like that?” He asked, his voice gravelly with desire.“I fucking love it, Sir,” I whined, pushing back on his finger. “Good boy,” He growled deeply. Not a moment later, he spilled me over off his lap and onto the sofa. I suppose though, most people don’t have to plan their family get-togethers through their father’s secretary. I really do want you to come back though Mike!” George said to me, before kissing my forehead. “I have to have dinner with my father tonight, but I can meet you here afterward if that is ok with you?” I said. “I have a dinner meeting tonight as well, so let’s meet after. His face was masculine, but not like a caricature, it was classically handsome. George pulled me close to him, holding me tightly. “Jesus fucking Christ Mike!
