Twenty minutes later, he was dressed and driving his Audi TT roadster to his colleague's house. Jerry and Matt had become friends at university, where...they'd both studied law. Now they worked for the same firm, S & J Legal. Matt pulled up outside Jerry's house and tooted his horn. His friend appeared a few seconds later. He climbed in to the passenger seat and Matt set off.'Where are we going again? And what exactly have you talked me into doing?' Jerry asked.'I didn't talk you into anything.. I'm an amateur hiker-- and a stupid one, at that, judging from my predicament.Spring break in Arizona had sounded like such a great idea. Chicago was still getting flurries, and going home to Michigan didn't seem much better, judging from the plaintive noises my mother was making over the phone. No, getting the fuck out of this weather entailed more drastic measures-- and you couldn't do much better than the desert, I'd thought. My buddy Joel, who graduated a couple of years ago, has a house in. I started slowly down the steps thinking as to how I could escape. Just as we reached the next landing, Mr. Bobby grabbed hold of my shirt by the collar and yanked me back to him. He pushed me against the rail and started again to grind on my buttocks. I could feel his old cock getting hard and pressing between my butt crack. Mr. Bobby said 'I can't wait to gt this, last time I got it, it was like getting sloppy seconds. That damn Clarence had nutted so much in your ass I didn't enjoy it that. Just this situation itself was too exciting. Here I was, standing in a random motel room, getting my cock sucked by a woman who simply opened her mouth and wanted me to stuff it and fuck her face. Then, she slowly started moving. She pulled back until only her lips were kissing the tip of my mushroom head. I could feel her sucking out the precum with her plumb and swollen lips. Without a warning, she stretched out her tongue, teasing the sensitive underside of my rod. I was breathing hard,.