"You already ate his cum and he wasn't being a jerk he was just asking....WHAT THE FUCK NO....I mean well I don't know.....I'M NO COCKSUCKER....why do...'t you ask Sam what she wants....NO UHH NO.........You did this to yourself." The internal struggle was fierce and I was like a tiny ship lost at sea. I had no engine, no paddles and was stuck just allowing the waves of the situation take me where they wanted. Slowly but surely I looked up at them, my face coated with their juices. Not knowing. .Never forget the music that is the soundtrack of our lives, for if we let the music die, something inside us dies along with it…for Mary…The New Year's Eve Dance (I Will Survive)Bill hated this time of year. He kept thinking about how much he hated it as he got himself ready for the dance that evening. It would do him good to get out though. Bill couldn’t remember the last time he had been to a dance. It was his friend Sam who had talked him into going out tonight.. There was a New Year's Eve. There were males with males, females with females, males with females and others of uncertain gender together... a potpourri and a bouillabaisse of eccentric and erotic characters, all thrown together and ready to be served.And I was hungry.I mingled with those at the bar and found many willing partners for whatever ideas I could propose, and I felt my mind racing with the possibilities and my cock urging me to quickly decide.Then you walked in. I wasn't surprised, although I didn't expect you.. The homework I had almost forgot about, became just more and more lost and could not think about anything else than playing with my cock, squeeze it and feel the size and hardness of it and the incredible lust and pleasure in the cock the more I played with it and how it was spreading out in my whole body. I went up from my desk and out in the bathroom, there was a big mirror, was a bit afraid what I was going to see, but at the same time very curious and excited….Locked the door and opened my.