Perfect Lapful
Copyright© 2003 There was a young man of Darjeeling Whose cock reached up to the ceiling. In the electric light socket, He'd put it and rock it-- Oh God! What a wonderful feeling! When I felt it, I should have jumped up and ran away! I did start to rise, and felt him beneath me not help nor hinder, and something in me just disappeared. Call it my moral convictions, my sanity - whatever you wish. So I again relaxed and silently gasped when I felt that it had gotten even larger in...