Chapter Four
Blow Job for a Special Son
When Mrs Jackson had finally composed herself, she straightened her clothing and got unsteadily to her feet on legs that didn’t seem to belong to her. give me lots and lots of cream…” And even before Carol had completed her playfully goading sentence, Jason felt his insides tighten, like an arrow being drawn back in the bow, then the release and the loosening of the arrow. Sex video I’m not that late. It was as if all the strain, all the tension of the past few weeks had been lifted from him. “Well, my watch says a quarter past twelve.
