......must be the drink, but who cares!!!!We leave the bar and pop to Anne Summers on the high street - we purchase a vibrating love egg and 8 inch si...ver tipped vibrator.Carrying our purchases and both extremely excited by what we are about to do we pop into Marks and Spencer's next door......my cock is hard at the thought of what we thinking of doing. We go into the changing rooms with some clothes we picked up from the shelves and whilst the attendants back is turned sneak into the same. To which the man sucking my cock responded by slapping his hand away and the other gentleman backed away instead of giving me his cock.While I sat drooling and watching the movie wishing that man's cock was in my mouth I was about to erupt. As I grew closer physically, the man sucking my cock began moaning louder causing me to empty my load of hot cum down his throat. As he swallowed my load he moaned more, greedily licked, and sucked old my cock harder begging me for another load. I responded. An illusion...?"She stared at me again. Then her hand shoot forward and when her finger metmy new soft spot I almost jumped out of the bed."Do you still think this is an illusion?" she asked sarcastically."Ummm ... no..." Thought so!"I was speechless. Now it was my time to stare at her. After a while Imanaged: "Sorry! I didn't want to hurt you. Nor was I blaming you. I ... Ijust didn't know how this could happen..." ... and then how do you think I would have done that?" She asked still abit. Now, try again!” Dean Malcomb was closer to the truth than he realized. Jason knew he had to come clean with the Dean. But first, he sent a silent message. 'Dean, you really liked the gift of Susan I sent to you. As a matter of fact, you want more gifts like that. You will help me if I help you. From now on we will be honest with each other and not say anything to anyone else about our discussions.” “Dean, I did send Susan over here. Did you enjoy her, Sir?” Jason asked. “Oh yes! She.