“Hurry now, I’m gonna need you to rub my balls, CC. “Senior Captain, am I gonna need the attitude adjuster this morning?” He nodded toward the giant steel spatula with a nearly two-foot handle laying on the sofa table behind him. Indian hot sex “Now, get it up in there, Steven, two fingers good and deep.”
I was amazed how much easier the lubed finger went in after my morning purge. There was a dressing mirror on the closet door, and as I saw my pathetic reflection staring back at me, I could not believe it was real. Even as his moist boner pressed between my cheeks like a hotdog in a bun, I clung to some tiny spec of dignity with the satisfaction of not responding to another degrading question. Gonna go nice and slow.” I told myself to relax but the thought of taking him in me was terrifying. He’s got videos. Unsure of what to do, I pushed myself back toward him, driving his cock deeper. “Good job, CC. His cock pointed dead ahead, nearly-fully hard, swaying gently side to side. I diverted my thoughts with images in my head to reverse my stiffening.
