
Comment no.85 posted by Katie: Jeremiah could now feel his body, the stretch of the bonds on his limbs, the soft familiarity of his own bed beneath him, his head resting on top of his own pillow, his ass not hanging off of the bed ready to be plowed. Just then, Jonathan appeared in the cabin's doorway.
Comment no.86 posted by Madeline: I decide not to remove my pants. He stopped for a minute.
Comment no.87 posted by Mackenzie: We sighed with relief when the match burst into a flame. It tasted fantastic, and the hardness on my tongue turned me on even more.