As I drove back to my place Tom bent over the seat and started blowing me again, I looked down and saw my best friend licking my cock like a lollipop,...and it felt so good. Tom told me to drive to his house so we could have more privacy then at my apt and besides he had a pool we could enjoy. As we approached his house he hit the garage door opener and drove right in. As we walked into the home I watched him go outside to the pool, which luckily had a privacy fence all around since Tom was. About halfway thru the jog I was passing the plaza where I had met up with him way back when. I decided to stop in the convinence store and grab a bottle of water cause I was pretty thirsty. To my surprise I ran into my friend Chris, we chatted for a bit and he told me that I should come over and hangout in his hot tub later on (We had been real good friend from about grade 6 until we got into highschool, then we both started hanging out with different crowds but still hungout every now and. If his kids found out they'd be furious. Damn old age. More complaints than ever, and it was getting worse. His body felt so creaky and old, he couldn't stand it.He shuffled down the row, and came to his familiar spot. The low gray stone said, "Sarah Conners b. 1900 d. 1960". There were a few dried up flowers scattered around it, plus some weeds stubbornly growing in the Autumn soil.He sighed and said, "It's an endless job, isn't it? Well, we can't stop Time, can we?". Bracing himself on the. People were being taken by ladies inside for their pleasures. Everyone was getting drunk, and more and more ladies were taking us inside.Due to this, very few ladies were at the party. Looking at this, the Queen ordered that anyone who wants to have pleasure has to take it here only in the party ground. No slave and lady will go inside. The ladies were quite drunk, and they had no shame doing that in public.The ladies started picking their slaves. One cabinet lady took hold of my leash and took.