I could feel my monstrous cock throbbing in my hands, pulsing with my heartbeat. Willing myself to cum, I could feel the cum start to flow through my ...haft. With each pulse, nearly a cup of jizz shot out of the tip of my cock. Pulse after pulse, I started filling the bag. God, the feeling of so much liquid expelling through my shaft felt terrific. My cock throbbed. Shooting my last load into the bag, I pulled it off my cock. Good god, there must have been nearly a quart of warm, white sticky. I just want to show my appreciation to you. If you want that is.”If I want to? I thought to myself, What kind of a fool would refuse such a gift?“Well then, be my guest!” I said, with a wide grin.I scooted down in the sofa and she moved between my legs and began unbuckling my gun belt and then my trouser belt under it. She pulled my trousers down around my ankles leaving my boxers on and reached into the opening in front, fishing out my already erect cock."Oooh, yummy!" Becky said, "Is this for. He looked down at his bowl of stew and discovered that he didn’t have a spoon. Looking over at the table next to his, he watched one of the men use the bread to shovel some of the stew in his mouth. Shrugging his shoulders, Mike did the same. The stew was hot and the watered wine was wet. He had no complaints about the meal.He looked up in time to spot the guy with the scarred face making his way over to the bar. He was right in front of Mike when one man called out to him, “Hey ugly!”The guy. She had on some blue overalls, which I have always thought of as a turn on, and her red sports bra underneath them. That looked very tight. We talked for maybe ten minutes and decided to go see a movie, me and my two friends, her, a gay guy, and two girls.We got inside and the gay guy and 2 girls sat down towards the end of the theater, while me and this girl, Staci was her name, sat over in a corner. My friends sat in the same row but at the other end. "Wedding Singer" was the movie, I.