You can see I'm really concerned." Yes, I see that," Keep said, and continued to wash mugs. Several minutespassed and the traveler watched the barmaid...s every move. Eventually shedisappeared into the kitchens, and he was left with no one to stare at. Heturned back to Keep and dropped his empty mug on the bar."Fill 'er up, barkeep." He did as ordered and took the man's coin. After thetraveler took his first sip, he cocked an eyebrow at Keep."So what happened to this 'other guy?'" Well, sir,. The stars were coming out, the night was cooling and he had the most beautiful creature he could imagine in his hands. He did not want to rush this feeling. Truth was… he needed to be inside of Sam at least as much as she needed him. He varied his pressure sliding her up and down rubbing his cock against her roughness then past her pubis to the contrast of her velvety folds. As Sam varied her angle they found the magic. He pulled her down onto his throbbing cock, doing a little wiggle of his. That’s when the accident happened. The accident that would ruin and then save my life. What else could have happened to someone on a trail to self-destruction? Something was bound to knock me in my place eventually, but this… this was something every parent dreads. I attended a party during my term break, it was chaotic even for my standards. About one hundred people attended this behemoth of a party. Drink cans and bottle were littered along the floors and I indulged myself in a consistent. As she sucked him, he got hard, but he barely grew: Paul had a little cock. Usually in these stories, every guy’s cock is huge, but this isn’t reality. Abby whispered in my ear, “Paul… is small.” And with that she reached down and felt the bulge through my leather jeans. “And you my dear… are not.” She pulled away with a big smile on her face and pushed me down on the couch. She pulled my shirt off and kissed down to my leather jeans, running he tongue through the leather bulge where my cock.