..and then it parted. The honey flowed around her nipple and continued its onward journey downwards over her heaving breasts.Yes...Lizzie was breathin... quite heavily herself as she watched it flow downwards. The sticky fluid, inching its way under the force of gravity, its movement arousing her as she felt it slide over her breast. She thought it looked very erotic and she felt extremely sexy as she watched Derrick's reaction.His cock was lying next to her leg when she started to pour the. It took some concentration, being as I was fully boned up, but I just rested my head in the back of the chair, and closed my eyes. After a couple of minutes, my dick finally softened enough that the flow began. I cut loose gallons of hot jock piss, landing on Mr. Clark's face, and shoulders, and chest. I pissed him up real good—he was soaked.Finally, he came back up on his knees, and at long last, took my throbbing jock cock into his mouth. Being only about half hard at the moment, he went. The most I'd take was a Mountain Dew. I kinda figured that I needed to keep all the brain cells I had, and not kill any by drinking any alcohol. Who knows if that story is true – about drinking killing brain cells – but I believed it."Hi guys. What's up?" I said in a chipper voice. I was dressed in chinos and a sports coat I'd brought with me today, in preparation for eating at a classy place.They looked at one another then at me with a hang-dog expression. "Let's get some food," said. I first met Mary when i was 21, she was supervisor at the new call center job i had just started at. On the first day of meeting her she came over to where i was sitting, chatted for a while and gave me her number and told me to call her that night. Mary is a good looking girl, not beautiful but good looking. Creamy white skin and raven black hair that she dyes that way. Well I call her that night, we talk and she invites me over. She gives me the quick tour of her small apt leaving the bedroom.