I take a sandwich and a glass of milk out to Guy and he takes them from me before nodding and beginning to eat. He’s so quiet I can’t tell what is...going on but I have an idea, it’s gonna ruin my plans for later but after that Beth girl told me about some of the things people were doing to him I figure this might just tip shit in my favor. I figure we’ll head out and I say goodbye to Henry who is a really nice man but when he tries to shake Guy’s hand my baby brother just stares at him before. Back to you, though, did you schedule the surgery?”“No. I’ll do that after I talk to my parents, but I’m going to try for as early in June as possible.”I frowned, “I don’t like the idea of being out of touch when you’re having surgery, but I guess it can’t be helped.”“You don’t leave until the 8th, right?”“Right.”“Hopefully I can schedule it before then. Let me call my parents and then call the surgeon’s office.”“Let me know, and let me know if I can do anything for you.”“Thanks, Mik.”“You’re. Come with me,’ Fritz walked up the grand staircase with Layla in tow. After obtaining everyone’s attention he raised his glass. ‘Ladies and gentlemen, I want to first thank you for coming here tonight.’ For Layla, Fritz’s voice began to fade away. She scanned the crowd to make sure she had been daydreaming and hadn’t seen Charlotte. There, right by the entrance, she caught a glimpse of a couple moving away. The girl on his arm turned and looked up at her smiling. It was Charlotte, the man. Then she closed her hand around the semi-erect penis and then just closing it into a fist at first so she could make the adjustments.... ohhhhh , she did it pretty quick and immediately squeezed around my sack and shaft but pulled upwards at the same time. In the meantime while the one was preparing my cock and balls for some pain, the young one had already been tongue FUCKING my throat and 'punching' my tonsils, with her tongue, and occasionally stopping and making it short and fat,.