“So what’s your hobby, Jon,” I asked, hoping to distract myself long enough to soften up. Jon was absently stroking KC’s hip and side; KC was absently stroking Katie’s hair; Katie was absently stroking Bandana’s belly. Anal porn —–
Please vote and comment. She seemed to be at the hub of a lot of the families around her home, and I was looking forward to meeting them all. Her loose t-shirt was pulled tight against her full breasts. “All boys are like that whenever we have unsatisfied hunger.” Katie rolled her eyes, and gave the kind of melodramatic sigh that only teen girls can achieve. I hardly noticed, because KC got up from the couch at the same time, and stretched. “Yeah, Auntie Winnie. I’m a fairly indiscriminate hugger myself—a habit picked up while in the university theatre company, years ago—and it was a nice, manly hug. °Soooo much trouble,° I thought. With my cock now very uncomfortable and hard, it occurred to me that we were in a very long conversational pause.
