Michael, Ты Send Me

When Alicia and Michael they both stood up from their chairs. "How is she and baby doing?" Michael asked. "Mr. Jackson both your wife and son are fine, Ты son is in NICU and im afraid to say hes going to be there for awhile his lungs are very under developed, you'll be able to see him and your wife soon, ill let Ты know when Ты will be able to see them." the doctor explained. Relief flooded michael, "Thank Ты so much doctor." Michael сказал(-а) as he unexpectly hugged the doctor. "Your welcome Mr.Jackson." the doctor сказал(-а) as he turned and walked away.

About an час and a half the doctor returned...

The rain seemed to intensify with their Любовь making, almost encouraging them или even daring them. Another blast of lightning bathed them momentarily and the thunder made itself known - almost as loud as Michael. He rode Mark furiously as he wailed to the ceiling of his ranch bedroom. He pawed up his neck and nipples and tossed his messy dark hair. Fresh sweat dripped from his relaxed locks and forhead and fell to Mark's chest like little raindrops.

Mark tried to concentrate and held onto Michael's small hips encouragingly. He thrust up into his tight wet Любовь hole so hard that Michael would...