He’s got a logoless baseball cap on, tilted forward so that the bill is drawn down over his eyes a bit, and a t-shirt with a large hot dog on it tha... says ‘Want some?’ across the top. He waves at me as I come up the stairs. ‘Jake! Buddy! All done with work for the day?’ I shrug, pulling my plastic deck chair over to his table and plopping down. ‘Probably forever, actually.’ ‘Oh shit,’ he sits up straight. ‘What’s the word?’ ‘The word is fired.’ I squint out at the midday sun, feeling sorry for. The cart was still sitting by the door, but she could see the fairly large box sitting on it. It was covered in tape, and the random arrangement of the words made it look like Annie had taken a bunch of smaller boxes and stuck them together to cover whatever was sitting on the cart. That thing was roughly the size of a large suitcase, but due to the dents and sagging in the boxes covering it, she could tell that it wasn't a solid object."Well, I'm sure she'll show me when she's ready," Sammy. I backed off, frustrated."I'm hard to handle," he said. "Most can't do more than the tip." You're hard," I replied. "That's enough. Watch this."Laugh if you want to, but I fished in my pocket for a tube of petrolatum lip balm and that lubricated my lips enough to stretch around his cock and take the whole length into my mouth and throat. He was patient. No thrusting. He knew I was struggling on his behalf. Once I had engulfed his full length, I took a few seconds to get used to it, then started. I probed gently for her opening and pressed my finger inside. Wen gasped and broke the kiss. She hugged me tightly and her breathing increased as I moved my finger in a slow circle.Wen was extremely tight, and she was also small in stature, so I thought perhaps the best way to start was with me sitting and her straddling me. And I’d add some lube as well. I’d encountered her maidenhead on my probing and it had only a small central opening. I slowly withdrew my hand and helped Wen stand up. I.