Without letting go of his balls I lead him away from the courtyard and down an alley until we came to a doorway. There was still people passing by at ...he end of the alley but that spurred me on even more. With me against the door on my knees he held up his kilt to give me full access to his cock. I licked my lips and spat on his cock as I took him into my mouth. He was quite thick and about 7 inches in length and tasted great! I continued to pull on his balls with my left hand as my right. Double doors. I was picked up and thrown over the shoulder of what clearly was a very large man.He carried me down wooden steps. It's the rare midwest farm that doesn't have a tornado shelter. Well, so much for thoughts of being fucked in a nice comfortable bed.Then I remembered--this was the man with all the sadistic sex stuff. He was the one that gave Karl the cage for my cock. What he had in this tornado shelter, I didn't even want to think about!This was clearly an unusually large shelter.. “Just as good as you are sucking on Rick’s cock.”I resisted the urge to fuck her mouth instead, enjoying the sensation of her tongue and lips pleasing me. Susan’s hand replaced her mouth and smiled at me. I leaned and kissed her, the pressure of my lips, causing her to lay on her back.My adventurous tongue explored her body. Her neck to her collar bones down to her firm tits, nipples now hard with arousal, further along, her flat ribbed stomach to her ticklish navel and on to her fleshy mound.I. And, that realization begged the question: 'Was it worth the risk?' Though Joe waffled throughout the day, when push came to shove, he was more inclined to think that it was worth the risk, rather than not. Stopping at a fast food for a quick bite to eat on the way, Joe returned to his apartment and there, made a beeline for the bedroom. Stripping off his clothes, he put on his trusty terrycloth bathrobe. Plucking the heels from off his chest of drawers, he then moved to the bed and plopped.