“Bryan, I’m back. Now what’s going on with Gary Franks?What do you know about him and how did you becomeinvolved with him?”His...voice was very calm “I met him through Priscilla.”Trish laughed out loud “Priscilla? That wallflower knowsGary Franks?”His crisp words indicated that she’d hit a sore point “Youknow nothing about her. You hate her simply because I fellin love with her.”If he could’ve seen Trish’s angry eyes,. She was still twitching from orgasm, and the man in her mouth was close. His cock became more and more rigid, throbbing in time with his heartbeat. He pushed forwards hard, and she was about to pull off him, not sure if he should cum in her mouth, when suddenly she felt something warm and hard slip between her folds, and her eyes widened in shock.That was a cock!She was about to cry out when the one in her mouth exploded with jet after jet of cum, filling her, dripping past her lips. She tried. ." She moves and he lies against the pillows next to her wrapping his arm around her shoulder her head at the crock of his neck and she squeezes tight to him from the side, folds her knee and put it on top of his bulge between his legs. He kisses the top her head and strokes her cheek. "So nice..." She says with cuddly voice. He moans softly when she squeezes her knee into him a bit. They just talk a bit in low voices enjoying the company of each other, though they both in heat, they both feel. I've been around the block for a bit and not afraid to beat around the bush, however, I wasn't out of the closet yet and this was my place of employment, which people know my parents, so I had to play my cards just right but be blunt about it. I joked with him, but seriously, that I'd give him the money if he took me in the back office and fucked me. He looked at me with kind of a disgusted look and said very sternly that "I'm not a fag" and that he should kick my ass for even asking him. I.