I was seriously wretching, spit spluttering out of my cock tight mouth, trying to suck in air at the same time, at the same time I was wanking, the po...pers had seemed to intensify my arousal and the pleasure was immense. He pulled out, as he did I regurgitated a nice lump of lung batter, long strings of spit connected his fat cock to my wet mouth and tongue, we were both breathing heavy. I scooped up the lung batter and rubbed it onto my cock while he sniffed on more poppers, I had some again,. He could not drive until he was sixteen and could afford a car of some kind. He didn't think his mom would let him use hers. It was too important for getting to work and shopping in town.That morning when he arrived at school he got off the bus and noted in the parking lot a new car he had not seen before. He was not good with car types, but he could see it was about ten years old and it was an orange color. Also it was a ragtop. He wondered who had got a "new" car. Then he saw who was sitting. She pointed to his house. “Aren’t we going up to your room?” she whispered so only he could hear.“Oh, fuck no, Mrs. Stephensen. Your husband needs to know what you have agreed to. He has to understand what you are going through. He has to appreciate the effort you are making. In reality, your daughter ought to be here too; to see what it is taking to get her this plum job.”Jenn looked around. “Surely you aren’t going to make me do this in front of my husband” she whispered. “This is going to. Armisen smirked and took a puff of his cigar.Carson’s knees were weak as he crumpled to the ground, kneeling by the giant’s massive rod. It was so much bigger up close. Carson’s stomach flipped as he realized it wasn’t even fully erect.He looked up to see Armisen’s chin poking out from above his massive pecs.“Well?” he asked.“You have a gorgeous cock, Mr. Armisen,” is all Carson could say as he stroked the giant’s massive thighs. “But I thought you didn’t like guys--”“I don’t like most guys,”.