Chapter 2 by maplesyrupforme
Does Dave say what's on his mind or does he chicken out?
Blurts it out
"I, I, I"
"What Dave, spit it out!"
I, I really wanna fuck you, in all your holes! Ok! I've been turned on ever since I met you!" I blurted.
"Wow, I always suspected you felt this way, big boy..."
"What?" I stammered quizzicaly, then I realized she was gesturing to the huge bulge in my pants, growing bigger by the second.
"Want me to help you out with that? It looks kind of uncomfortable."
"Hell yes!" I responded, "I could use a hand with this. Would you be willing to, um, fix my problem?"
"That depends", she said, "which hole would you prefer to blow that load in?"
Where does Dave deposit his dick?
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Created on Mar 12, 2003 by Underboss3
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