We lost all track of…of …of what we were doing. Isn’t that right Dominic? My Dad nodded andslurring his words slightly said ‘We’re running ... tab so please sit down and have a drink with us. I’ve about had enough or not, what about you Patrick? Are you ready to admit I’ll be the last man standing? ‘There’s half a bottle of fine Bourbon whiskey left’ Patrick replied. ‘Good point Son’ and Dad filled both their glasses and they drank them down before he asked us ‘Do you know what happened?’ ‘Yes,. No one was looking.So, I bent down and licked it, it was a dirty old cock and the smell was a bit foul but that what i love about a real dirty old man. Then, I started sucking on the underside of it, alternating between licking down to his balls to circling my tongue around the head of it. He was really breathing hard. And he started fucking my mouth by pressing his hips rhythmically forward. I knew he was about to squirt hot cum into my mouth when he started grunting and shoving his cock into. Walking back to the house, without the shelter of the fraternity house, walking barefooted on the cold pavement, we were even colder and perkier. Mine were sticking so far forward they almost hurt, in a sexual way. I wanted lips, or at least hands, all over them. My hands were not going to do the trick.Most of the paid security the Kaps had hired came too. We were very safe, but very cold.The Delts got home OK. We had snacks, and we had booze. We didn't have any guys. We wanted to let our hair. It was really very dark outside to walk and find a taxi…I sat down in the waiting room. At least, I was able to console myself with the thought that the night was quiet and balmy. A beautiful night to be walking along a beach with my husband. But I wasn't. I was sitting in a waiting room, waiting for a damn train.Then a huge black guy walked into the waiting room and sat down close to me. He smiled and looked over above the door. I followed his look and there was the security camera, covered in.
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