That's crazy talk." It's been that way all my life," he answered. "I've learned to trust those instincts." And those instincts led you to disrespect m... girlfriend in front of a roomful of witnesses?" Rob face was incredulous. "To her boyfriend's face, in front of the woman in question? You may need to revisit your instincts, Bob, before they get you shot by someone less tolerant than I am."Bob scratched the back of his neck, grimacing. "Okay, that may not have been the wisest choice I could. You are going crazy as I stick my hard tongue inside your hole, fucking you with its softness. I love what I am doing. You taste sweet and exciting, and I don't want to stop. Finally I replace my tongue with my finger, and start slowly tracing my tongue up and down the sides of your wonderfully hard cock. I tease the tip and lap up the pre-cum. I trace the sides down and lick your balls. I can't get enough of your manliness. I take your balls gently into my mouth as I stick my lubricated finger. Then I fixed my own plate and sat beside her. We ate, filling the room with munching and moaning: yes, it was that good. ‘Your right,’ I sighed, ‘I didn’t cook this. It tasted amazing. I must be delusional.’ ‘Agreed, you’re crazy,’ she said as I took our clean plates, ‘do crazy people have cable? Or is that a sane people thing?’ She grabbed her beer and headed for the Japanese Katatsu–a Japanese low lying table that has a quilt sandwiched underneath the top–in front of the TV. ‘No cable,’ I. I standing over you, stroking my cock gently. I bend in my knees so I can get in better position, to fuck your ass. I run my cuck down your ass, and place the in front of your asshole.You stop for a second and takes a big breath, cause you know that we haven't warmed up your ass yet, but you feel me pressing the head of my cock inside of you. You get all stiff, and try to relax, but it's too big, and it hurts to much.I slap your ass, and tells you to stop tension up, so I can fuck that ass. I.