One weekend my parents went out of town and left me alone. Xxnx I pulled the generous foreskin over the large purple head and saw more honey pulse from it. I pushed up on his hips so that I could feel him blasting on my tongue. But that doesn’t mean I won’t write as a third person!)
His name was Kyle and he was the most unbelievably beautiful guy I had ever seen. (Hello! Hot, slow and deep. I knew he was left-handed before I even knew his name. He began to thrust his meat in and out to a frenzied beat and sucked wildly on my over stimulated cock. I was inspired by a guy who also wrote stories her.