"Her mother says then kisses Abby's forehead. "Leave for her Abby or I will kick you out of my safe house."Her mother jokes with a soft smile as she l...aves the room. "This is my house."Abby joked back and smiles when she hears her mother's laugh. Abby stands up and grabs her bag from the closet. She packs her clothes and grabs the burner phone she had. She dials Jake's number."Detective Stevens."Jake answers and Abby smiles at his voice."Glad to know you had better luck than me."Abby says and. I wasn't gay... I wasn't a woman either... I was simply a cocksucker... I was simply where I was meant to be... on my knees... sucking a cock attached to a nameless, faceless, man.Instinct took over.I bobbed.Slowly at first, trying to get used to my mouth stretched in a way it wasn't used to. But as my mind turned off and I became a straight cocksucker, my body took over and I bobbed faster... wanting to be a great cocksucker and wanting to earn my first load of cum.I won't bore you with the. The windows were down from our earlier introduction. The night breeze felt soothing on my aroused, engorged skin and the whiskey buzz had really started to loosen up the atmosphere. I started to rub his leg and squeezed his crotch while whispering raunchy, rehearsed porno scene as he drove. I unzipped his pants and he helped in lowering them enough to get hand access to his cock and balls. His cock was long and hung limp at least the 6" that he described. He had a thick mushroom shaped head. I put my arms up around his waist and pulled his shorts down while running my hands over his ass. I had to bring my hands to his front to pull the shorts off of his cock. It sprang free and hit me in the cheek as it bounced. It was bigger than Pete's and bigger than Jake's. It was already wet from his sweat. I held the base with one hand and started to stroke him with my other, my fingertips barely wrapped all the way around it. I hadn't broken eye contact with him the whole time. One of his.