I’m not saying I’m the English version of Henrik Stenson, but I feel like Henrik Stenson out there at times, just with a prettier face… I would say though that I am comfortable hitting my driver now, whereas I wasn’t a few months ago. And sometimes thinking in these terms can help relieve the fear and anxiety that we may be feeling.
I heard a whimper and turned my head the other way and there was my younger brother Steve, leaning forward against the porch railing, getting his asshole stuffed with dick from behind by Uncle Steve, who he’d been named after. I gave Hoover a remedial class on basic cocksucking technique for the next twenty minutes or so, then pulled out and raped his ass for him.
I guess my cum in his ass helped Boomtown get in, but Cookie Monster was screaming pretty good as the bloodhound humped away at his five year old hole. Mmmphhh mmmmmm nnnmmmmphhh nmmmm ggnnnmmmm,” Punk sighed around my cock as he avidly worked my meat with his mouth.
For many years I did not even know my day to day life has been badly affected due to the abuse I had to …Read more →