I am getting very close to cumming and with my hands on his head, guide him back to bobbing on my cock as I slowly raise my hips up an down on the sea.... He gets the message that I am close and applies even more suction as he bobs up and down on my dick. Then I am over the top and shoot jets of cum into his mouth and down his throat. He swallows vigorously again and again, not missing a drop. He continues to suck away as my cock empties and he squeezes my shaft and drains all the jizz into his. So I called one of my best friend's. I'm going to call him Bob. I called Bob and asked him if he had some razors to remove my window tint. I didn't fell like stopping by a store to get some myself and besides he's a handy guy so why not ask. Bob said yeah sure but the only thing is he was at work and his mom was the only one home. Bob said he would leave the razor by the step by the door and I was like cool. So I'm driving almost to his house. Maybe 10 or so miles away and I'm like I'm not. She smiled & again we kissed each other. I turned her around on the kitchen table & smelled her big bun. I even put my face in the bun & smelled it. She said that u really like it na & I said yes& started pressing her boobs outside from salwar. She was moaning loudly . I was kissing her hair bun & tore apart her salwar. She then hold my hands & guided me with her in bedroom.She pushed in the bed & stripped me. I also stripped her & she was stark nude in front of me.She kissed me on my chest,. They joked, "It was all good nowbecause the testosterone was gone" - except for me, but they didn'tthink I was significant enough to even mention, or purposely exclude mefrom "the Whizzbang Gang". As the only male left, I felt funny beingincluded but it also felt good to be included part of such a superiororganization. I observed some coworkers holding hands, being veryclose, saw a few kissing, but thought it all meant that it was onlypart of the excellent, close camaraderie and exuberance.