Das lies ich mir nicht 2 mal sagen. Packte meinen Schwanz aus, ging runter und steckte Ihn der Guten in den Mund. Sie staunte nicht schlecht, als mein...Teil richtig hart wurde und meinte, was das denn für ein Brummer sei? Während Sie mich blies zwirbelte ich an Ihren Brustwarzen und griff dann zwischen Ihre Beine. Sie öffnete willig Ihre Schenkel, damit ich meinen Finger schön reinstecken konnte. War schon geil feucht. Da konnte ich nicht mehr anders. Holte nen Gummi raus, zog diesen drüber und. Lea…. please.”I bit my lip and he took a step into the room. I took a step backwards, so we were the same distance away. He closed the door.“Jason!” I whispered.He took another step, and I took one back. This continued until my back was pressed up against the wall on the other side of the room. He put his hands on either side of my head, and without warning, bit the skin on my neck. I couldn’t resist letting out a little moan.“Stop it!” I tried to push his arms away but he was too strong.“Lea,. Anyway, after the Dayton Hillbillies finished hanging from the trees, we went into the restaurant bejeweled like a conquering army (actually only about five or six of us got some beads, but we were still spectacular). Stepping into the restaurant we saw Mardi Gras beads on sale for practically nothing. For the price of the hobo’s beer we could have bought twice as many beads. But then again, that would not have been much of a conquest. The hungry band chowed down on a buffet featuring red beans. We looked like the freaking men in black. There was a soft knock at the door and I couldn’t help but hope it was Joanna, but it was only Kristina. She looked absolutely different. I guess last time, I wasn’t paying much attention, but she was gorgeous. Her long blonde hair was pinned up and she had a strapless, red cocktail dress on. ‘C’mon guys! We gotta go!’ She walked towards my direction and fixed my tie, ‘There, that’s better.’ She smiled at me and I couldn’t help but smile back. I wanted.