"You're right. It's usually more frantic, but you're right. Tonight I wasn't fighting anyone; I just helped them when they needed it. And I didn't hav... to be all over the place."Jack said, "Both girls seemed to do real well with their dinners." I don't know about Laurie but I was ready to tell Annette not to take that second hot dog. She never would have finished it at home." She probably doesn't like fighting with you any more than you do with her." Don't get the wrong idea. We don't actually. “Now...we don’t want you getting too loud do we?” she said smiling at me.I could feel some of her sweet juices from her thong going down my throat, I gagged a bit only to see her laugh, She was still smiling at me and then she turned from happy to angry and grabbed my balls and pulled them up, making me flinch but I didn’t really move at all since I was being restrained. “You better be a good sextoy or else....!” she pulled harder on my balls and I nodded painfully agreeing with her, “Good boy,. "What are you doing here anyway?" I forgot about freshmen orientation at Duke University tomorrow and--" I gestured with my hand, expecting him to finish what he was going to say when I saw him staring at me. I looked down and realized that my boobs were out of the water and visible. I was about to cover them up when I noticed a huge bulge in Brandon's shorts. My mouth started to water as I imagined his juicy cock getting harder and harder by the second. I hesitated but brought my hand to his. Bars close at 2:AM and that's when I head for one of the all-night bookstores. With any luck at all, I'll get my paper and a good time too.I park the van in a dark parking lot about a block from the store. The street is brightly lit and my shiny, open crotch, pantyhose show off my big legs as I stilt up the street on platform 'fuck me' shoes. I've pulled up my mini skirt to the point where it barely conceals my small limp cock.A couple of cars slow but don't stop and I enter the store. Jake,.