A palm tree and an open book, presumably the Qu’ran. I took my white cotton butler-gloves out of my back pocket, which is where I usually keep a pai.... They’re the same ones museum staff use to handle works of art, and Melody can get me a box of fifty pairs for seventeen quid. They last only a few hours before they tear or stain, but at those prices who cares? The door handle, gold plated, obviously, opened smoothly. I braced myself to find the Professor there, but it was empty. I guess the. Dan wrapped his arms around my chest and held me tightly as he slowly and methodically began to pump my tight little hole. Every few seconds he would whisper something in my ear like “You like this cock Michael? You’re my pantyhose lover.” After some slow and rhythmic pumping Dan began to pump a little faster. Before long he was fucking my ass deep. He raised up then pulled me up and held me against his body. Dan’s hands ran down my belly to my groin. He fondled my nylon clad cock and asked. More

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