Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that. George's valve was going to kill me.I finally figured out that the only way to photograph most of the parts was to put them on a light box to control the shadows. So it was grab a part, try to place it on the light box in the same relative position as in the exploded drawing, change the gels to the color I wanted, cross my fingers and hit the shutter release. Shoot enough variations to make sure I had what I needed and then start all over with the next part.By the time I was done I had over a. Papá: - Y por qué no me la chupas?, que mejor que tener tu primera vez conmigo.Al escuchar eso, no lo podía creer, me quedé unos segundos mirandoló sentado en el sillón, con las piernas abiertas y estiradas, pasandosé la mano por la pija, mientras fumaba y tomaba cerveza.Papá:- Dale!, vení, chupala toda es tuya.Y eso hice, me agache y comence a chuparle la verga que ya comenzaba a crecer por la sobada que se estaba dando, era muy lindo sentir esa verga negra, grande y caliente crecer en mi boca. With one hand holding on to the sink and the other in my panties I touch myself, thinking about Daddy... and Bean... and Bean's cock, and the cum I can still taste in my mouth... and sucking him off again.... and suddenly I'm cumming in the third floor ladies' restroom. I've never cum in HERE before.I finish, I don't think I cried out, I taste my fingers... old habit. I open my eyes, I'm now flushed... I see his cum. Without thinking I wipe it with my finger and pop it in my mouth. I splash.Read More
