" he continued. "I...I don't do things like that. I didn't know what you thought about it. Hell, I'm not sure what I thought about it. All I know i... I like you." He looked away. "And well, yeah, I liked what we did---you know---the other day." Brynn's brain felt like a circular firing squad. Every thought that fired through one way was struck by an opposing one from another. He was elated to see the man yet it had also been agony when he had thought it was over. "And, uh, well, have. His eyes were watering. Jack was deep throating him. relentlessly.With my arms cross I stood there heckling him, "Honey" I asked, "do you like sucking cock? Does it taste good?"Matt obviously couldn't say anything. He was being faced fucked.But his cock, on the other hand...I'd never seen it like this before. It was twitching and oozing with pre cum. Apparently I wasn't the only one who noticed this."Look at his cock!" said Steve, "It's oozing with cum. I should clean it up."Steve got down on. For the next 2 hours we sat and waited. Dad tried to engage us in some of the travel games we used to play when we were younger, but it didn’t seem to make the time pass any quicker. Finally, the tow truck arrived and we all piled the truck while he drove us to a repair station. As luck would have it, it was closed until morning. Dad said he spotted a hotel down the road, so we each grabbed a small bag with a change of clothes and toiletries. I also decided to throw in a swim suit, just in case. It was worth the chance to delay my hunger for her holes in order to return the chance of embarrassment. I went to the store, got all of the ingredients, and began to follow the recipe. Music was playing, a smile was on my face, and a bulge was in my pants thinking about how she may end up punishing me for doing this to her. To say it excited me was an understatement. I was ecstatic.Dinner went well. The food tasted great and I made sure I had a card game ready as soon as the table was.