I held his face with one hand and jerked my meat so fucking fast and close to his face, he started moaning. I started telling him how pathetic he was ...nd how I was going to make him listen to me please his boyfriend in ways he never could. He begged me not to fuck his boyfriend so I really laid into whacking my balls against his face so he couldn't talk and just raised my voice, explaining how I've already made up my mind. His cum went so far it hit me. I couldn't take it anymore either and let. That thought morphed into all women's fault. It was the creation of a psychopath. As he received his nightly beatings, his mind formulated a plan to return his pain to the women who caused it.Years went by and his thinking became affected by the constant pain. His mind was warped but not broken. He became smarter and smarter. But he kept his genius to himself. It was used only to get revenge on the women who hurt him, all pretty women.One day when he was nearing his 19th birthday, the door to. I froze, hands still between my legs, and with the volume turned to its audible lowest, and my body illuminated by the flickering screen, the look on his face went from a warm smile to one of serious intent.He stared at my prostate body, now lying in a mid masturbatory position, and although I was covered by my top spread, I was convinced he knew what I was doing.He was always good to us as we were growing-up, and the last time we saw him was four years ago, and a lot of growing-up had happened. I did so, then took her by both hands.“«Aishiteru», Sakurako-chan,” I said softly.“«愛してるわ» (aishiteru wa), Steve-chan.”“Will I see you in the morning?”“Yes. I will make box breakfasts for you and Hiroshi to eat on the train. You will get lunch in Tokyo before you take the Narita Express.”We smiled, I kissed her nose, and she left me standing there, feeling both extreme happiness and a severe sense of loss. The chances I’d see her again after the brief meeting in the morning were near zero. She.
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She pulled back and released my cock from her mouth as a long strand of her saliva connected her lips to the tip of my dick. “You’re a lucky guy,
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