KING OF POP

"What the heck we're u thinking door trying to walk home pagina knowing u are doped up on medication?" Michael asked. "I wasn't originally planning to, I was going to hail a taxi but when u told me they didn't run this late....I was going to walk home. I'm not a big fan of riding with strangers because of the whole stranger danger thing." Kasey explained. "Well u don't have to worry about stranger danger with me, so where do u live?" Michael asked. "I live three blocks away on 51st street." Kasey answered resting her head on the back of the seat. " So um...what's your name door the way??" Michael...

He was disguised as a normal pop ster but really he was a angel. Just think about it: He cares so much about other people, he loved kids, he always wanted to make us happy, he visited hospitals, he wanted to heal the world, he has the most angelic voice ever, and tones of other things in an angel that u can think of. And just think about the song "You Are Not Alone" and think about the video. Did u see how beautiful he looked? I don't know about u guys but to me, I think he just wanted to reveal his true his angelic side of him to us. And u do know that the name "Michael" is actually...

"Uh!" Michael rolled over and brushed his curls away. Mark held Michael's ankles and then pulled his hips to his own loins. Their warm bare skin igniting. The sight of Michael's throbbing phallus between his knees made Mark continue with purely animalistic intents.

He gripped his own full cock and nestled it beneath his partner's balls. They were high and tight and the skin below was taut with strain. Michael fixed his dark lidded eyes to Mark, watching, studying him, waiting for him. Mark pressed his tip gently to his hole. It wasn't too tense and he soon had the head inside.

Michael, upon being...