." You have to work in the morning," I finished.She said, "No, it's not that. It's just..." This is your aunt's house and you don't want to disrespect...her," I finished, understanding her position."Yeah ... and she'll be home in a few minutes," she said with a bit of regret."Yeah: I understand," I said a little disappointed. "It's more than ok. Can we go out again—soon?"She nodded her head definitively, "Yes, of course! I'd like that!" I'll call you tomorrow then. Is that ok?" I asked."You. Tom's experienced hand dry-milked meto hardness. He reached for some lube that he'd tossedbeside me on the bed. He dribbled it onto my assholeand let it run down my cock which he was stillmilking. It felt so intense--the lube and his strokingthat I had to beg him to stop so I didn't come. Iguess that watching Tom prepare my ass turned Jesse onbecause he was again hard as a rock. He got up andwent around to my ass. I obediently put my head backdown on the bed to wait. I was expecting to. "Carly smiled. "Sam Puckett doesn't get scared." A lot you know. Please, what is it?"Carly took a deep breath. "It's something you said at the dentist office."Sam looked puzzled, a look that was slowly replaced by a growing look of worry and uncertainty. But being Sam she attempted to maintain control of the situation and waved her hand dismissively."Carly I was under the laughing gas. Whatever I said, or did, was probably just ramblings that didn't mean anything." Sam, you told me that you. It was easier to focus on my own clit and get myself off a couple of times when they unloaded. I was so horny. Just being totally naked and slutty, on my knees in this booth swallowing anonymous loads of sperm was so fulfilling to my lustful desires. I would use more tongue on one then use my candy cane stroke on the next. I kept mixing up my techniques just to make them shoot. Probably on about the 15th dick, is when I first saw what would later be known as the "white whale."At that time, in.