No mention of the little prank she played on me, I wondered if it was an inside joke or a way of saying “fuck you.” Not that I cared, I simply had...to stay with her until it happened again to get my revenge.Not even as good in the pussy as she was in the mouth, the following week was excruciating. She never again played her little joke, instead, rushing off to the bathroom to wash away my sperm with each blowjob. I couldn’t get my revenge, she still didn’t swallow, and she still did her boring. "C'mon, Mel, it'll be a memorable fuck."He glanced furtively around them; saw no one remotely close, took a deep breath and moved in close. Bernie drank his sweet beer breath into her lungs and pulled her underwear to one side."Fuck me, baby," she cooed, as if they were sequestered in a warm, dry motel room.He fumbled with his fly, and extracted his erection. She pulled her skirt higher, raised one leg to the abutment leading off the monument. Mel caught the leg at the knee, held it up against. Suddenly, I realized how crazy this whole situation was, and I couldn’t believe I had gone this far already. I felt like I should leave, but he then pulled his pants down and a large cock sprang out. My dick immediately hardened and I knew I wouldn’t be able to leave.“You want to touch it?” he asked.I walked over to him and placed my hand on his dick. It was mostly soft but it was still enormous, much bigger than mine even when it was hard.“Damn, that’s a huge cock,” I said, involuntarily. I. "A tougher question would be whether or not theperson you'd be going out with would have 'Miss' in front of theirname?" If they were cool enough," Kayla replies, giving me a kiss thatinstantly melts away my anxiety."...We sleeping in the same bed tonight, then?" I ask with a cheeky grinthat my girlfriend reflects."I think you know the answer to that," Kayla giggles before giving meanother kiss.Sure enough, when I wake up the following morning, my arms are wrappedaround the tiny frame of my.