“You smell good too.” J.J. cooed with approval.As J.J. sat there happily enduring the pleasure session, he could feel Carl’s dick oozing loads o... pre-cum. He did not want to interrupt his lover, but he did want to taste the dick. He waited another two minutes and then pushed away. “I need to taste that dick,” he declared. He dropped to his knees and practiced opening his mouth wide so he could fit it around the Coke can-sized shaft.“Loosen that jaw up,” chuckled Carl.J.J. kissed the head and. I'm about to come." He sounded almost casual.Robin gave him a deep kiss followed by a mischievous smile. "Tell me how it feels." That, uh, might not be easy. But I'll try."For a moment, Craig paused to collect his thoughts. "My nuts, they're getting tense. My cock feels like it's going to, oh, that's nice, pop any second. I'm coming. Oh shit. Now! Oh shit, yes! Deep inside you. It's pumping. Oh shit! You're squeezing. Oh, oh, ah!"Craig's description of his climax pushed Robin to another one of. ” Thanks Joe, I whispered to myself. That was about when I heard the thud.“Looks like Garret had a little too much tonight.” Cameron was sure to enforce the pass out rule. One that nobody wanted to be a victim of. Garret was usually pretty good about making sure he was not the first one to go down. But perhaps every dog has his day. I know, wrong context.“Joe, give me a hand.” Some snickering, a few grunts and then nothing. The voices faded beyond the door, suddenly muted followed by a click.. Lastly, you need to trust me. I looked at her directly in the eyes. Trust that I ultimately have your best interests at heart, although it may not seem that way. She then asked what the consequences are and I said usually a spanking. She looked a bit surprised. I said and it is not a light playful spanking. It will be hard and extended. But if you are honest with yourself, you will agree that it needs to be that way . Trish tentatively shook her head in acknowledgement. I then.