We've all done that. But it was my first time.And I didn't die.It wasn't bad. It wasn't particularly good. But it wasn't bad. Kind oflike a raw egg.Ro...ky drank raw eggs before doing his roadwork.So it was kind of manly.I fell asleep, eager for the next day.I awoke that morning and realized that it was the only day in my lifefor which I had been promised fucking.It was bound to be a turning point in my life. A big turning point.Actually, it was a series of turning points - making a revolving. I then slowly removed her nighty only to reveal a white bra and panty. She moved her small hands on top of my erectile over the shorts. She pushed me to a sleeping posture. She pulled my shorts and underwear together with my dick popping out into her hungry hands.She looked straight into my eyes grabbing my penis with both of her hands. Her eyes were glistening with lust, craving, and hunger because she could not suck my dick in our first encounter. She made a bun with her free-flowing hair.. She shuddered, another jolt of heat shot her between the legs. Back off, Mark said, his voice steady and loud. The man pulled his hand back and turned, facing Mark this time. You shouldnt bring a sweet things like that in here unless you plan to share her with me and the boys. He put one hand on the bar and his other hand reached out for Marks drink. Mark set his drink down on the bar and turned to the bartender. What does he drink? The bartender smiled and said, Jimmys a Bud man. Mark turned. ” The man said, turning back to me.His hair was short, he was wearing glasses, jeans, a t-shirt, and had a standard build. I knew his face. I knew who he was. But bumping into him here? What were the chances? My sisters and mother were already heading inside. I had to take the chance.“Tony?” I said in wonder.“Huh? How do you know my name kid?” he asked.“Tony! It is you! Holy shit!” I said.It was him. My wife’s cousin. This would work out to my benefit. While I couldn’t call her without raising.