"Got any weed left?" he asked his best friend.Though enjoying getting high, Rocky refrained during their visits to the lake. He said it made him more ...epressed. Shrugging, Johnny pulled out a baggy of his home grown and stuffed the large bowel of his peace pipe and lit up.Like everything else, Johnny was a connoisseur of pot, finding the best seeds and soil and lighting to grow powerful stuff. He hid his effort in the small closet of his small apartment in Milwaukee."You won't believe it," said. "Oh. Oh. Oh. I can't take it. I am going to cum," I squeal."Not yet, beautiful," he says withdrawing his fingers. "Try to relax."His hands massage my bare mound and make their way to my tummy and back up to my breasts. He continues to edge me. My hand reaches over and rubs his bulge in his pants. He presses his pants against my hand moaning. "Let me touch you. I want to taste you," I beg."No, lovely, not tonight. Tonight is about you. I will take my release shortly, trust me. And now, turn over. I had a friend who lived in the same city and left his house keys with me to keep a check in his absence while he was visiting his parents back in india on the day of our meeting, i left my house as usual to go to office in the morning.i went and set down in one of mccdonalds untill the time ,i had to pick my friend from railway station. As i have just seen her once only on the webcam, i didn’t want to take any risk. So i parked my car at a fair distance in the parking and waited for her to. This wasn't a blowjob, this was face fucking. There was just no other wayto say it. I gagged and for a second, I thought I was going to throw up.Then Mike eased back and pulled his cock out of my mouth. Again,previously unknown sissy instincts kicked in. All I knew was that I wantedthat wonderful cock back in my mouth more than anything else in the world!Mike laughed and pulled away again, my searching lips missing the fatpurple head by the barest bit and said "You really do want this.