My cock became so hard it strained against my pants. This was the most thrilling moment of my young life, I didn’t want it to end. I only wanted mor.... I wanted this so bad, I slid my hand to the top of his thigh. I knew I had to be bold at some point and this was it. I slowly slid it up his leg and rested it near his crotch. My heart was beating so fast when I began to move my pinky finger against where I knew his cock would be. I was only lightly stroking the material of his pants, but it was. ”I pulled myself up onto the sofa, and reached for the little brown bottle, he was still between my legs, one hand slowing wanking himself, the other holding my cock, as he slowly started taking it into his mouth.I took a few hits on the poppers, then Simon did likewise, before taking my cock back into his mouth, working up & down it, taking a bit more each time, as the poppers started to work on him, I felt my cock start pushing down his throat, I was in heaven. This continued for some time,. " Michaelnodded, still a bit confused and headed for the washroom to change.He returned with a very puzzled look on his face. "Stacy, something's wrongwith this. These sleeves are so poofy. And it buttons backwards. Michaelstepped forward, trying to make sense out of things. "Here, take a look atthis fabric. It's so sheer it's almost see-through.Stroking the soft, silky fabric Stacy moved to calm him. "Don't be silly. Youhave a very good looking upper body, why be so embarrassed to show it?. Pimps, whispered Ms. Mouse.One of the men was dressed all in pink. Linda raised an eyebrow at Ms. Mouse.Ms. Mouse nodded. It was Pinky all right.Linda continued walking closer. She was on the opposite side of the street from the five pimps.Time to see what kind of range she possessed. Pinky had a lung full of smoke when he dropped the joint and grabbed his nuts. He choked out smoke, trying to scream, as blood stained his hands and spread around his crotch.Another pimp, dressed in purple with a.