Then the tongue slowly worked its way towards my heavy balls and licked deftly at them. I could feel them tighten and without warning, and without any...hand on it, my prick spurted. Quickly the guy licking my balls pulled my prick back between my legs and let the warm sticky sperm drip onto his tongue.“Mmm that was nice, but we hope that’s not the last of your spunk officer”.“No” I mumbled with a large piece of meat thrusting in and out of my mouth.“Good”, the guy went back to his licking and he. Layla: I don't know. My parents told me not to talk topeople I meet online.Mac: These are the same parents who are always on yourcase. They just want to control you and make you act theway they want you to! You can trust me, Sweetie.Layla: You're right. OK, here's my number. I can only talkfor a few minutes.Al typed in the number of one of his phones. It was set upto record the entire conversation. Al hoped his voice wouldfool Mac. If Mac suspected the truth it could mean thequick end of a lot. About a third ofthe way down he thought it was securely in, and dropped the last severalinches. "Uungghhh!" he moaned as he was fully penetrated. It was sotight. He felt so full. He was lost in the feelings for a minute. Whenhe came back to himself he looked Miguel in the eye. The bastard wassmirking. He thought he had this in the bag. Now Freddy was gettingpissed off. He'd show him. He'd ride this guy so hard when he cameFreddy would have cum shooting out his nose. That particular thoughtgave. I had worked up a pretty good rhythm, but was interrupted by the phone, and I thought about letting the answering machine take care of it, but because it might be mom, I answered. It was Joanne asking me how I felt about everything, now that I had a day to think about it. Before I could answer her, she said “I hope I’m not interrupting you from anything important”, so I said “no, I’m just chilling at the computer”. She said, “so what do you think”? What I was actually thinking was that my.