Claire handed me the black bag shewas carrying. "if you love that, you are going to really love this Ithink. Open it!" she commanded, breathlessly.Not...one to disappoint my hot girlfriend, I opened the bag. Inside was ablack case, and inside that case was what looked to be a leather harnesswith a flat round plate in the middle, and a set of increasingly large,realistic looking purple silicone dildos. I looked at Claire "is, Is thatwhat I think it is?" I asked, my face starting to flush with. I take down your boxers with my mouth, my teeth scraping across your navel and down your thighs as my hot breath tickles and arouses your cock even more. My tongue starts to casually wander over the head of your cock, licking and sucking, flicking and teasing, until you can not take the frustration and pleasure of it all. You suddenly grab my head and thrust your cock hard and fast down my throat, making me gag in reflex. Your grip tightens on my hair as you make a fist yanking and pulling in. It had a few tables outside and even though it waslunchtime most patrons had decided to eat inside out ofthe heat. I sat down and refreshed myself with ice waterthat was immediately served by a bright-looking collegegirl on summer vacation.Resting, I felt the heat glowing from my body. I washumid. I felt the moisture on my thighs when I squeezedthem together. Sweat tickled my sternum. I found myselfwondering how tantalizing the ice in my drink would feelpressed lightly against my neck, along. Elam looked down at his dick and back up at Cong. His facial expression was one he’d never made before. It was one of imploration. He didn’t have to speak.Cong bent forward again and took Elam’s dick back into his mouth, this time purposely moving his head up and down, swirling his tongue around it, sucking on it as he came up, flicking his tongue against it as he went down. None of this was premeditated, all of it was experimental.Elam placed his hand on Cong’s bare shoulder and felt the.