This was too much, taking it too far. As I stopped him, the look on his face was disappointment and desperation. I then remembered, he has not had any...relief from our fun, and suddenly I felt very sorry for him.No words were exchanged during this time, and no need to start now. I reached to his elastic waist band and pulled the front of his pants down and away from his body, keeping the pants in position around his ass in case of the need for a quick cover up. My right hand grasped his ridged. Obviously, she hadn’t forgotten since the storage room encounter how much he liked it and now even more with her enhanced blowjob skills. She looked, grinning up at him, and mentioned, ‘You see, Darling, I’ve not only trained my anus but my throat as well to please you.Three days ago, I successfully took a cucumber in my throat which was probably as thick as your cock. I know from experience with my much smaller endowed boyfriend that apart from relaxing your gullet the question is only how to. They began to talk and drink and by 12 he told the bartender "check pl-l-l-l-le-e-a-a-se" in a drunken slur that couldnt be mistaken for anything else. this guy was drunk. realy drunk. drunker than an irishman on st. patricks day. real drunk.well, they both somehow managed to stumble back to his apartment and bega to kiss. they both blacked out as soon as the door shut. the next day they both awoke having hangovers from hell. they took a few tylenol and puked a few times, and went back to. They both knew that if they did nothingfurther there was no harm done. William had played a prank and Davidhad played along. They could joke about it with the others. It wasnothing to worry about. They would soon leave the theatre as friendsand laugh about how they had pretended to be attracted each other.Then Petra rested her head on William?s shoulder.William put his left arm around Petra and pulled her close to him; hisfingers slid further under her skirt and found the welt on her.