<span style="color: #8000FF"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;">My mask is there to protect you....</span><span style="font-size: 100%; line-height: 116%;">and me</span></span></div></span><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/05/06/WVGne.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/>Johnathan smirked and listened to the boy's cries. They turned him on so much to hear the boy plea for him to stop. He would make sure the boy could remember and think about what he did to him everyday. He growled and leaned over the boy, taking Widow's manhood into his own hand and began stroking him just as rough and hard as he was thrusting into him. "It is okay, Widow, you know this feels good." He purred and nipped Widow's shoulder. He pulled out of Widow only to thrust back into him quickly, moaning out loudly as he came into Widow's ass. He didn't pull out of Widow yet, he just kept stroking Widow harder and faster determined to make the boy cum. He wanted the boy to be humiliated by the entire event of this intercourse. He wanted to the boy to be dramatized that he would cum for such an evil man who forced him to do bad things. He chuckled to himself a little.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000FF"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;">My mask is there to protect you....</span><span style="font-size: 100%; line-height: 116%;">and me</span></span></div></span>