
Comment no.589 posted by Mason: I nodded understanding and said I had this dream last night, but it wasn't like any dream I've had that I can remember and I want to tell you about it, but it's... But the leaves of the forest are deep and wet and slippery from the dew of the fog-draped night.
Comment no.590 posted by Leah: He left it there for what seemed to be an eternity before he realized that I was awake and was not resisting his touching. I'm struggling with it at times, but I'm fighting it, Mr.
Comment no.591 posted by Nicholas: It was a little awkward, so I returned to Dave's cock. Peter stood on the sofa, legs straddling mine, lifted his silk purple robe and pushed his ass into my face, I cupped his buttocks and used my thumbs to spread his cheeks and give me access to his hot asshole.