..''we smoke on his balconyi was feeling good, his weed was nice and relaxing''i like it here, montreal is nice, away from my stupid family''i learn h...w he ran from them without letting anyone know where he wasi tried to ask him why but it seem hard for him to talk about itwe got inside and i look at him say its better I show than talk about it''i may be very wrong about you, but i cant hold it anymore''the tv light upand i saw him on screen i didnt understand because the video seemed to be. “Do you want to lick me pet?” “Yes Mistress.” I did, I loved eating her out. “Then you are going to have to beg for me.” She turned the vibrator on high again making it hard to talk. “Please Mistress, let me lick you. I love to taste you and make you come. Please let me. I’d do anything.” She smiled darkly and put her leg down to walk over to me. “I know you would.” She undid my binds. “Now, I am going to walk over to the bed and lie down, you may lick me until I am finished, you may not. I was fascinated with the normal type porn of the era, my friends dad had a extensive magazine collection that he shared, and of course the late night movies on"skin o max" were always a favorite.But when the two 20 somethings moved into the apartment across the street, my sexual life changed forever. The apartment across the street faced the opposite street that our house sat on, but one of the bedrooms of the apartment had a row of full size windows that were directly across from my bedroom.. This put Mike over the edge, he began to moan loudly and breath extremely hard. She jacked him off hard as she worked his balls with her mouth. Mike ran his fingers through her beautiful blonde hair. Stacia licked back up and took his cock back into her mouth and kept jacking it off. Finally, Mike shot the most violent load of cum he had ever unloaded, deep into her throat. She swallowed it happily and smiled at him.Stacia crawled up his body and rested on him and kissed him.“Stacia, baby, that.