. in the coldest water he could imagine. His whole body recoiled from the shock and the groan that ripped itself from him shook the entire bed.He felt...her swallow, once, twice, three times, the muscles of her throat massaging him, encouraging him to stay hard.And then she was gone again. He yanked at his bonds in frustration. He wanted to snap at her, was very nearly fed up with this game and wanted out... now.The gentle brush of her fingertips told him she was not finished. Patience, came the. But please don’t hurt him,’ she begged softly. ‘Don’t you understand, Charly?’ Mac said as he looked at her. ‘Him spittin’ tales like that in front of mainlanders are gonna make them think we islanders are nothing but a bunch of inbred kooks!’ ‘It doesn’t matter what they think, Mac,’ Charly said. ‘People are gonna talk no matter what. I just don’t want Gems hurt. You know he can’t help himself.’ As if he snapped out of some trance, Gems looked around the coffee shop with big and wild blue. Then I guided her mouth to my cock. I couldn’t believe how her hands made my cock look. Her mouth and lips were small and the helm, while contacting her lips made it look like a space rocket. I wouldn’t say she is a biter, but her mouth was small so I expected some unintentional teeth contact. It didn’t hurt that much, but she felt sorry because her mouth was small and that my cock was too big for her to take but I told her that I like girls with small mouths, too. Thankfully, there were no. It was then that the nature of the situation finally rang home for me. Paul was gay. Or something. I didn’t know what else to conclude, watching him hungrily slurp on Tony Bates’ cock in the woods that night. One of my best friends, who I thought I knew everything about, was hooking up with a guy, one that I knew!Then another thing rang into focus in my mind, one that struck with such sudden fervor that I felt a physical pang in the back of my neck: My hand had never left my cock, watching them.