Handing me a rag that was on the night stand, I wiped his seed off of my hand and cleaned up the puddles of sperm that went from his belly down to his pubic hair. Sex desi I pulled her close to me and hugged her. He’s a hound and nothing more. It was great. How about we go upstairs and I return the favor?” Memories of Uncle Rob returned for a second. I still remember days when I was younger that he would threaten to whip my ass if I didn’t get off of the street that I was playing on, and I respected him for that.
