"Do you really think it does?" she asked.He paused. "I do," he said. "Maybe I shouldn't, because what does itreally have to do with us? And they are, ...ike I said, strangers. But sowhat? It's odd: without the paper I wouldn't have cared, but now that itexists, I suppose it does mean something." It means as much or as little as we want it to mean," she said."Right," he said.At fifteen minutes before midnight the mood changed slightly, both of thembecoming a little tense and anxious. They knew the. We told her about us, and she told us a bit about herself.We took her home after dinner, and she invited us in for a drink. Her place was just as beautiful as she was. She showed us every room except one.I asked her, "May we see that room, Ma'am?"She looked at me then Alex and said, "Yes, you can as long as you both agree to do what I tell you to do."We nodded our heads yes and went in. It was black as night, and I could not see a thing. The next thing I knew, I felt handcuffs clasp around my. "I’m going to choke that fucking man,” she muttered as she picked up her cell phone to call him. Just as suddenly as they'd been turned on, they were turned off, and her cell phone chimed, indicating a new message.'Drive safely, that car contains my precious cargo', the message read.“He's going to think 'precious cargo’ when I get my hands on him,” she told the steering wheel, backing out of her parking spot and heading to the city park, her normal lunchtime spot.As she was coming down the. With all the other cocks I had sucked, I was able to easily get it all the way into my mouth. I was having trouble getting Kevin's all the way in. After a couple minutes I felt his cock start to pulse and I knew he was going to cum. He shot all his cum in my mouth. I was so much more that I had experienced with the other boys. I milked his cock dry of cum and swallowed it all.I then rolled off of him and looked up at his face. He was all smiles. He told me that was the best blow job he.