From what Kate had told me, I pretty well had the layout understood. I wandered towards the perfectly straight river bubbling through the surreal land...cape. It looked and smelled just like chocolate syrup. Wonderful! I speculated on where the river's never-ending supply of chocolate came from ... and shuddered with the thought of it raining liquid chocolate here. That damned little fat girl!Kate had sympathized with her."She's just a bit overweight. Very intelligent, but withdrawn ... and. I found some high school boys jerking off. They spotted and decided I was a great pivot man for a circle jerk. When the first came in my mouth I tried to spit it outHe held my jaw shut so down my throat it went. I smacked my lips a few times then asked for more. After a couple of years they wanted to try shoving stuff up my tiny ass. By then there was no problem as they brought some lube. One of them said we have to be careful and not send him home nasty clothes. They took farther into the. " You're sure?" Yes." You know what else we could do?"He waggled his eyebrows until she laughed. Then she slapped his chest, "No, don't you dare!" Spoilsport," he muttered.By air, the journey was short.They landed, appropriately enough, at Love Field and were met by a ubiquitous black Town Car. The driver, Howard, knew exactly the kind of stores they were interested in seeing. He was an experienced driver and excellent guide around the tonier parts of Dallas.Whatever problems Janie had with. I sensed the pulsating of his cock in my mouth as I went to work on him, sliding my mouth up and down his rigid shaft, stopping at the top to flick my tongue over and around his cock head.I then felt the warm, wet sensation of his mouth over my cock as he reciprocated.And there we were locked into a classic 69 position. Form the corner of my eye I could see Sara sitting on the dressing table stool, legs apart and two fingers shoved inside herself. Her thumb was massaging her clit as she watched.