” Terence implored.Byron observed him for a few moments, before saying, “Okay, that’ll be cool.”“Great! What’s your number? I’ll give yo... a call next week.”Byron recited his number after which his phone rang. “Don’t answer, it’s just me making sure I’m not dyslexic,” Terence affirmed. As Byron began to walk away Terence called out, “send Thomas my regards.”Terence remained seated on the bench, recalling the first weekend that he and Byron had gone away together, a few months into their. My mouth got all greedy and attempted to milk him. I choked when I realized too much cum was filling my mouth & throat. Gagged & made the funny face as I was puking his babys through my nose and everywhere else."GGGLAAAARRRGGGGHHHH! I can breathe again"AOOOHHHH! MAN! FUCKKKKK! OH MY GOD!"Fluuuuushsluuuuuurrp" was my reply.DAMN! I'M SUCH A WHORE.After awhile of "kicking it" I asked him when He would be ready again? Stevie replies...Right now. Was wondering when you were...?"this steed is ready. .enjoy! Relax!"I never keep track of how long a blow job session lasts. I just enjoy it for as long as it lasts! For me, that's the secret. Enjoy EVERY MOMENT! Be IN the moment! Savor every second!I then lavished Solomon's gorgeous, MANLY cock, with as much energy and enthusiasm as I possibly could, and it was perfectly obvious that he enjoyed that as much as I did; and for me, fag, or no fag (he was so worried about being regarded as gay!), I think Solomon was captivated by it!This time,. My whole body pulsed an' jerked as I shot out stream after stream of jizz. I have no idea how many times I spurted, but it had ta be a record fer me! Feelin's ran all through me, an' I just collapsed. Luckily, I fell ta one side, soz I did not hurt Martha, but I was so out cold that I could not have done anythin' ta help her ifen I needed ta.Dammit, ifen that was what I could expect from fuckin' Martha, we was married fer life. I would have been a damned fool ta walk away from that, it was so.