I had to punch 666 face, 666 went down, i tap his nose, while my assistant hold him cuffed, and he opens his mouth, i pull his tongue off and pass on ...he scissor cut, and say: " asshole.....does it taste like candy ????"!!!! he didn´t say, he can´t..i say yeah, it does, and pass the scissor harder on his tongue, making his tongue a cut...and i say: " now, as you can´t say anything without speaking with pain, so your words taste as you are, a shit !!!!!Me and my assistant stand up 666, he cuffed. I begged Harry not to go, but he told me that there can never be us anyway, so he packed some stuff and left. I'm in his room's window, watching his car drive away.10:20amI head straight towards Michael's room to try to talk about what he saw the other day. We haven't really talked about it yet because I think he's avoiding me. I haven't been on Michael's room, the last time I was there was when i was 8 years old. He really doesn't lock it, but because we know he's an introvert, we respected. Did you have them made for you?" No, someone else did and didn't live to collect them from the smith who made them, so I got them on the cheap, sort of. Did you guys pack a midday meal?" I asked."Nope." Sid answered. "Fixings, bread and a bottle of our favorite wine, but we figured you'd be leading us to something we can cook up for our meal if we're gone that long." This is just a chance to get the horses some exercise, right?" That's it." I answered."Let's get moving then, shall we?" So this. His precum left a trail like lipstick on my lips. Licking the tip of his cock I swirled my tongue around the curves of his cock head. Flicking and jabbing my tongue at his urethra as more precum leaked out onto my tongue. “You little slut, stop teasing me!” He groaned as he grabbed my head with both of his hands. I knew something amazing was going to happen so I braced myself for it. I placed my left hand on him for support while my right hand reached for my dripping cunt. “Take it all you.