It was salty from his sweat and it smelled amazing. I cupped his balls and kept sucking until his cock started to swell and i heard him say that he wa... going to come. He started to pull his cock out, but I pulled into my mouth. I wanted to taste his man gravy and i wanted it to ooze down my throat. He came and his cum was so sweet. I licked his cock for every last drop. We were both sweating and his enormous cock was deflating as well was mine. As we lazed there, he decided to return the favor. "How?" "You know how. Masturbate. Sorry, honey, gotta go, speak soon. Have fun." The line went dead. Great, just great, I thought sarcastically. I glanced down and saw that I still had a hard on. I walked back to my bed and noticed a wet patch on the mattress. I remembered boys get wet patches when they have a sexual dream called 'wet dreams'. I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up my nightie and stared at my huge cock and saw huge balls attached to it underneath. I closed my eyes and tried. We don't need to make excuses for injustices. We need to correct them. We need to fight them. It is high time that people stop accepting the world fatalistically and start working to alter it dramatically. Society is a very sick, unjust place and needs considerable reformation.The best way to start is to scrap the compulsory institutions of the State and let individuals rule themselves, making their own contracts and enforcing them through the threat of ostracism. The State doesn't rectify. Lizwas out, spending the night at a friends place and I had the house all tomyself. I headed to up to my sisters room to see what I might find. Ifound myself not to be disappointed. Discarded in the corner of her roomwas the treasure that awaited me. I found a lace white bra, some niceshiny panties, ankle socks, a white blouse, a light blue pleated skirt andnot far away a pair of black low heel pumps with the cute bows on thefront. I was hoping for a pair of nylons or tights but neither weren't.