“Suck punk—show me you been waiting for it. And look up at me . The faster you get me off—the sooner it will be over. Oh and by the way—when I...blow—it's like 3 donkeys. So I hope you can swallow fast. As I poped my dick into Rons mouth, I went straight for the throat---all the way down. Ron's throat was super tight---like a virgin boys asshole :) It was sweet—and felt really awesome. I knew I had to get creative to keep from nuttin. Jinney had gone back to fingering her pussy, legs spread wide. No one would need to know. He had showered and clipped and shaved his pubes. His mind a haze as he used an enema to clean out his bowels. He felt good. He felt clean. He did everything he could to keep from sliding his hand along his now small smooth cock. He had obediently got into his car and drove the 20 minute journey to his rendezvous. He arrived at the unassuming two story house in the suburbs and felt a flutter of nerves that he was actually doing this. He should have run but he chose. She was trying her best to be a vital part of my life and I was going to break her trust and her heart. Me:{in a grim tone} That’s nice.(She immediately noticed the lack of enthusiasm in my voice.)Puno:{in a worried tone} What happened Honey? You don’t seem to be too happy to hear my voice. Is everything alright dear? Me: Yes dear just that I have a confession to make which might hurt you.Puno: What? Hurt me and you? I don’t believe you. You must be kidding me? Anyways tell me what you have to. ‘BABY! What’s to eat, I’m starving!’ He shouted. She slightly moaned and twitched a little, pretending to let him know that she was fast asleep. He noticed her lying on the couch, wearing ragged clothes, and looking disheveled. He could not see her face and her hair was cleverly hidden under the throw pillow. ‘Are you fuckin serious?’ He asked, bewildered. Still, she lay completely motionless, becoming more and more turned on by every second that passed. Marcos walked over to Kaylia and pushed.