The rage was gone and surprisingly enough so was the confusion. What was left was mostly emptiness and the hurt, of course. "Don't worry, Antigua; I w...n't disturb your party. I'm leaving and I won't be back to bother you again." I turned to leave but she reached out and put her hand on my arm to stop me. I turned back to see what she wanted."I was afraid," she said. "I know how dangerous you are, how dangerous your friends are." I was about to interrupt to tell her she didn't need to worry. I. It had been daylight for two hours and still nobody was looking for me. I reassessed my injuries; dislocated shoulder painfully snapped back into place, not the first time I had done this and probably not the last either; sprained ankle treated with my nylon belt, used to form a figure eight brace over my boot; the three inch cut on my right thigh would need stitches as soon as I could recover my aid kit, the two inch cut on my upper left abdomen along the ribs might not need stitches after I. Then she reached for the nightstand next to her bed, opened the drawer, and pulled out something. At first Tommy wasn’t sure what it was his cousin had taken out of the drawer, then he saw it more clearly. Kim had a dildo! He gulped and began stroking his cock. His pants were too tight, so he opened them and pulled out his swollen organ. This was too much! The dildo looked just like a real cock, but it was black! Wide-eyed, Tommy continued to stare though the open window while his cousin slid. You prolong the lick three or four times longer until I shoot precum and it dribbles into your hungry mouth. I groan loudly, cursing you for twisting my rules, and you take advantage of it, sucking the head of my cock into your mouth. The mix of pleasure from the licks and the hungry sucking you are doing on the head of my cock make me shoot two long streams of cum, which you swallow easily, like a thirsty woman with a bottle of water, before I forcefully pull my cock from your mouth, the third.