Work. Had some asshole fuck up my day. You look good. Bought a bottle. Need a piss. Where’s the party?”He handed me a warm bottle of prosecco and ...ust walked in. “Er, hi Peter” I said. He walked right past me and ran up the stairs towards the toilet. I wasn’t very happy. I’d gone from happy to angry in the space of 20 seconds. This is why I don’t like Peter. Then all the issues he caused on my wedding day came flooding back and I went from angry to bloody angry in 3 seconds. Then I looked down. Main breakfast karke nahane chali gayi, dopahar ko humare niche rehne wala ek ladka ankit joki bahut hi cute sa tha mere pass aaya, maine us se pooncha kya hua, toh usne kaha ki woh mujhe like karta hai, maine kaha bachche apni umar dekhi hai, usne palat kar ke kaha aaj hi DL banwaya hai usne, main uski nadani par hasn padi, maine pooch ki tu kya chahta hai mujhse kyunki pyar wyar sab wakwaas hai aaj ke jamane me, usne kaha ki woh sachchi me mujhse pyar karta hai, maine kaha ki tu lega meri. " I didn't need to hear Becky's voice, I had a fairly good idea how the conversation had gone. I could hear Becky's laughter through the phone as the blonde teenager got back into her truck. She turned the key, the engine turning over and roaring to life, but as she tried to shut the door, I grabbed it, pulling it back open."What the fuck is your problem, dude?" No damage?" I was well-insured and, admittedly, the damage to my rear bumper was less than I had expected. With any other young. But something about this cocksucker had me interested in returning the favor. I grabbed his fuck meat with a large rough hand. His moans could be heard thru the wall.“Oh Max, his hands are so warm, so rough.”That was when I learned there were two boys in the other room. I leaned forward and sucked him into my mouth. He tasted sweet, his cock producing more cream as I licked around his swollen crown. His uncut foreskin pulled back tight.“Oh Max, quick, while he’s sucking me off. Come fuck my.