I grabbed 2 fists full of sleeping bag as my body shook with pleasure. Bobby didnt let a single drop lose. He drank from my love stick until I was tot...lly dry. He sat back and asked How was that? I smiled still a bit out of breath and said Perfect, my turn! Id had his cock the night before but I needed to taste it again! I pushed him back on the sleeping back and dove for his beautiful cock. I began stroking his shaft while twirling my tongue around his swollen head, much harder than the night. In any event, the blonde seemed pleased, or at least intrigued by the hairless moat surrounding my hard cock. I was going crazy as she lightly raked her pointy fingernails back and forth until my mind, and cock were screaming for her to touch me. Finally, she reached under my balls, almost to my asshole, and expertly began dragging those sharp fingernails from underneath my aching nuts, up and across my sack, then up the underneath side of my shaft, finally finishing by scr****g them more. He moved like a jungle cat. His body was broader than Adam’s. His shoulders, chest and abdomen more cut. His manhood was not as thick as Adam’s, but longer--ideally shaped. Gabriel stopped in front of her. Cara panicked just a little. She had forgotten he was even there. There was the understanding that she would be with both of them. But, it really had not sunk in completely. Now he stood before her, his cock’s smoothly curved helmet glaring at her. She wondered if he expected her to suck him.. There were a thousand places I would rather be than here, but she needed him, and he needed me.(In retrospect, these many years later, I think we were both fooling ourselves, he and I. It was the other way around: he needed her, and I needed him.)I checked the clock—twenty minutes, and I would have to leave. I hated hospitals. Even the prospect of seeing an attractive nurse failed to compensate for the oppressive atmosphere of concentrated misery.As his head dipped, he started and looked up. He.