I wrote my cell phone number on a piece of paper andleft it on the desk. "That's my cell number. You want to talk, callme. Live life for you Amber.... You've got a lot going for you. Don'tgo down that same path I did. It's not too late..."I made my way to the door, looked back at Amber, and then made my wayto the kitchen. When I entered Jacob and the Carson's were talking,but stopped upon seeing me."Did she say anything about this David character?" Jacob asked."No, Mr. Wentz. We really. His eyes are always on my hind-end.’ She laughed, then added, ‘Or my boobs.’ Ellen cast her gray eyes furtively, and a bit covetously, over her neighbor’s prominent breast, accentuated by the stretched cotton. The outsized areolae were faintly evident, not by their dark russet hue, but by their embossed edges, the nipples pushed, like buttons. Ellen could not miss noticing the smoothness of Julia’s skin, nor its natural bay color. It wasn’t tanned, it was its inherent complexion. She wondered. We got together on weekends and on holidays. During the summers we lived together and worked to make enough money to support us during the school year. We loved each other and at times this kind of separation was so hard on us. Still, we managed to keep it all together without straying and we also managed to keep our love for each other pure too.We both graduated college on the same day, so when that time came our families came to each of our ceremonies. His parents to his, my parents to mine.. I am in the kneeling position. I could see how pleased the guest was to have full access to my throat without any chance of resistance from me. he did not hesitate to push his cock down my throat until his balls were pressed to my face. The pain was moderate but I was in a panic because I was getting no air at all. He would fuck my throat for about a minute at a time pulling out for maybe 5 seconds so I could take a breath. Puke was flowing out my nose and every time he pulled out a lot of puke.