
Comment no.475 posted by Kennedy: One palm remained on my chest; the other glided down my torso, across my belly, and my cock was being fisted and stroked hard. While I described what we did, I remembered how it felt and I got hard.
Comment no.476 posted by Jenna: I took the pics to one of those one-hour-photo places and trotted them down to your dad's office. Sitting straight, he tossed his fork down.
Comment no.477 posted by Robert: Mitch's eyes took on a faraway, almost wistful gleam. But I'll have to come to terms with it now if I want my wife and life back.