Want something to drink?" Yeah! What do you have," Anthony asked."E-and-J. Gin. Merlot. Chardonnay. Beer." You got it all covered. Let me get some gin..." Mixer?" Yeah. You got juice." Orange and pineapple." That'll work."Lavell rushhed away to get ready for his ass fucking. Anthony drank his drink. He fixed another glass as he waited for the bitch to emerge once more.Lavell returned sixteen minutes later. He was wearing a white club-wear minidress. It came just below his ass. The front was. However, nothing quite provides that feeling of downright-seediness, like guzzling another guy's spunk from a used-condom - NOTHING!!! And for me personally, the fact that I'm most definitely not even into guys, makes it even dirtier and even more depraved. Reducing your otherwise masculine-self to the level of a cum-swallowing slut, in such a fashion, is the ultimate way of rubbing your own nose in the fact, that another, more sexually dominant guy, got to fuck some girl and you. We are test driving a student field trip plan for the summer.”“It isn’t summer,” I said with a smile.“So I noticed,” the prof replied.“So what about you,” The younger one asked me.“To complicated to explain, but I will warn you, I might shout in my sleep but I’m harmless. You probably shouldn’t shake me though.” I did say it with a smile.“Iraq?” the professor asked.“Something like that,” I said ending that part of our conversation.“So what brings you here?” the younger woman asked.“I’m testing. I dug into mom, pressing against her. Feeling the softness of her under pressured. God it felt so good. I know I was leaking on moms nice party dress, I was ready to cum all over that pretty dress when mom moved her legs up, squeezing me between her thighs, her calves around me, grabbing my ass she ground her body against mine…This hurt my cock killing my orgasm. I wanted to look at mom, to see her face, but … Uh Uh Uh Uh Huhnn … …. I heard mom … I knew she was cuming. I did not want to wreck.