"Donald, will you promise not to tell your mother if I suck your cock for you?" she purred, amazed by her own boldness."I... I promise."Two whole days...had passed since she'd sucked off her son Richie in the car. Lana felt crazed with hunger for prick. She slid her hand to the meaty root of Donald's cock, holding it in position. Then she opened her lips wide and shoved her mouth onto his prick.The heart-shaped crown nudged past her tonsils, fucking down her throat. Lana shut her eyes, flaring. I asked Pia to dance in the same way I had two years before and she smiled and said ‘yes’. We spent the next couple of hours dancing, drinking, and talking. I was surprised just how alert I was given the flight and time zones, but I was feeling a hard crash coming on. About 12:30am Mary and Janne left to walk the few blocks to their place and Pelle called for a taxi which arrived about twenty minutes later to take him and Katarina to their place.I told Putte that I should probably head to bed. . compared to all the other toys, it was monstrous.made in pinkish rubber, just over a foot long, and about as wide across as my wrist, as soon as I saw it it seemed to call out to the darker parts in me.So I went and bought it with a lump in my throat. it weighs quite a bit as well, and with a horny mind I went back home. unpacked it in my car , dropped the wrappings in a public bin, then arrived at my place.it was allready late, so bedtime.. this time it'd take me quite a bit longer then. I began thrusting my cock again, and she looked right back at me. She began smiling, but managed to not actually laugh though. I put my hands onto her butt, under the dress, and caressed it. She began moaning slightly, due to me sticking in every single inch of my cock in there. We both stayed silent for the time being, and enjoyed each others company. She eventually leaned back up with me, and turned her neck. She put her lips onto mine, and put her right hand on the back of my head."You still.