I remembered the cold, the shock at nine years old of being indoors yet seeing my own breath in the air. I remembered how my nose would run, and how I...marveled at the trickle of warmth upon my cold face. I remembered how we were all huddled into a small room, so that our collective body heat would warm the air faster in the smaller space. I remembered how the adults kept instructing us to pace ourselves with the food and water we were given, to be only slightly hungry at the time so that we. Als sie den zweiten sauren Tequilla bestellte, kamen noch zwei Frauen rein, schauten neidisch oder belustigt auf ihren Aufzug. Sie steckte sich noch eine Zigarette an, wollte nach dem Cookteil aber gehen, bevor es noch voller wurde, denn schon wieder ging die Tür auf. Ein weiteres Pärchen kam herein, schaute sich um. Die Frau sah Rita, lächelte und zog den Mann in ihre Richtung. Erst als sie näher kamen, erkannte Rita sie wieder. Die beiden waren doch Bekannte von Leo, sie hatten sie doch erst. On the other side of that soft, smooth ass was a bare, smooth cock, fully erect, longer than his. Two hands from behind held his head back and down as the cock slithered past his lips. "!!!!!!" he half-choked, but there was nothing to be done. The fingers between his thighs moved from his balls to wiggle teasingly at the rim of his asshole, either in promise or warning. Broken, Craig sucked his cheeks in and did his best to be a helpful sucking partner, eyes watering as the cock pressed. He was sweet and loving, but he also loved to drink and party, a lot. He went through stages when he was wasted, first he would be funny, and the kind of guy you want to be around, the life of the party. But by the time the party was over and it was just him and I cleaning up, he was an angry, resentful drunk. Well I could never tell when the transition happened and one too many sarcastic comments, well let’s say he snapped fast. The first time it happened I was completely unprepared and he.