He liked the slurping noises as I sucked really hard on the out stroke. We were both moaning when we heard the main bathroom door open, and he whispe...ed to me to keep sucking his dick and stroking mine, but to be quiet. Scott’s dick was still sliding in and out of my mouth and over the whole time we had a visitor, his pace slowed significantly. He would occasionally thrust deep which would make me hold back the gagging reflex to be quiet. The other guy must have been in the bathroom for 10. "...Though it is flattering to think you think I might have," Janetchuckled. "If you know what I mean." Yeah..." Meredith grimaced, sipping her drink as an awkward silencefell over the table."So, umm," Shannon asked. "Why- why didn't you go to the concert,Janet?" Because if my parents had come with me to a concert when I wasseventeen, I'd never have forgiven them," Janet replied with a smirk."And even though I'm not, you know, Ellie's 'real' parent, the effectwould still be the same." I dunno,". The last thing we need is a confrontation with diehard supporters.” George whispered, trying to disguise his North East accent, as he handed him a drink. “We’ll beat those bastards tonight,” growled a drunken supporter, waving a red scarf above his head as he headed for the door. “We will,” Mark replied, hiding his loyalty to Newcastle United behind a limp smile, catching a glimpse of Beverley Jackson standing at the top of the stairs, her beauty almost taking his breath away. Gliding down. To be honest i nearly cancelled a few times but didnt knowing that id regret it later on if i did.so it was with a knot in my stomoch that i knocked on their door and stood their shaking a little with anticipation.a tall slim guy in his late fifties opened the door and introduced himself he said come in and led me to the sitting room.waiting there was a heavy set guy again in his id to late fifties.they offered me a drink and i declined saying i had a meeting to go to later that afternoon and.