Miss me."The previous two days had passed too quickly for his liking. They spent Monday at her house for Labor Day. He got to know her parents a littl... better and did all the proper oohing and aahing over her dad's antique Camaro, which was almost show-quality. She had to go to class and work on Tuesday. He treated all four of his housemates to a nice dinner out then returned home and snuggled on the couch with Bailey.They spent both nights together in his bed. Although they never went any. "No," he said, "but I've got a better idea. There's still one opening that you've never let me use." There was an inflection of a question mark at the end of the sentence."Oh no, Lou. That monster of yours is much too big for that entrance." In fact, it probably wasn't, but a lying compliment is always accepted as true. "Besides, I don't have any lubrication for that kind of action. Do you?" she challenged.Pausing again, he said "No."In bed, kneeling between his outspread legs, Marci felt Lou. Schnell steht sein Schwanz wieder zuckend in der Nacht, doch plötzlich wird er in seinen Träumen unterbrochen: Es klingelt an der Tür. So eine Scheiße, denkt er. Er weiß, wer das ist -- sie haben es ihm ja per Mail angekündigt: Noch ein Bus voller stinkender Asylanten, frisch aus Italien, wo sie mit irgendeinem klapprigen Kahn angekommen sind. Die italienischen Kollegen springen auch nicht gerade zartfühlend mit ihnen um, viele, die von dort kommen, haben einiges hinter sich und hoffen nun in. I feel the last pulse and swallow his load, still amazed that his cock is still hard. I'm going to need a break my mouth and jaw need a rest, don't worry I bought something that will help and gets his sweatpants and pulls out a small glass bottle. Here drink this it will help, it's a special cocktail get it? Ha Ha it will open your throat up and create much more saliva. Trust me your going to need it that was only round two I also last longer the more I cum your got to up your game each time..