
Comment no.307 posted by John: I cried out and gasped and laughed at the pleasure, painless and free-- Forgive me, Arturo said. And yet, the passionate ardor with which he had only just spoken it pierced his heart, through and through.
Comment no.308 posted by Xavier: He switched his grip on my shirt to a one-handed one and used the other hand to help guide his cock into my waiting ass. He just took my breath away.
Comment no.309 posted by Tristan: His tongue-nipping sphincter muscle snapping wildly, he almost slipped off the seat trying to impale himself on the hot, ecstasy promising tongue. No, no, I answered.