But I also knew I’d punch him in the mouth if he tried it with me.Apparently, other people understood that about me, too. The lower-rated show had a... audience that trended older. The host had been part of the late-night scene for almost 25 years. I could remember my mother and father watching him back when his content was fresh and new.His audience had aged at the same rate as the host. People in the 50s and 60s were not Liz’s target audience – and thus were less likely to give a shit about. I look up into your eyes as you take a firm hold of my head to feed more of your big cock into my mouth. My lips stretch and slide over the widening contours of your dick as your precum leaks out all over my tongue.You pause when you reach the back of my throat to allow me a few seconds to acclimate to the dimensions of your cock. The size of your cock triggers my gag reflex and I start to choke, so you ease your hips back and slowly withdraw. You look on as your big black cock, dripping with a. Christine loved the idea and soon they were both in a position to accomplish Mike’s desires. But first, he asked about the cum leaking from my anal ring. Christine smiled and took all the credit. Mike then leaned down and gave my anus a long, slow lick before grasping my cock and taking me into his hungry mouth. Christine, meanwhile, rolled on a condom and lubed up Mike’s tight ass. Mike was orally worshiping my balls and the underside of my cock, stopping only long enough to adjust to. " I said mockingly. "That was Patrick. He's the photographer I was telling you about a few weeks ago. I completely forgot about him being interested in taking some pictures of our next party." I froze. All kinds of thoughts went through my mind. Oddly enough the first thought didn't have anything to do with the fact that someone would be there taking pictures of every cum shot, but rather about whether or not I could be the center again. It had after all, been a long time since I was and I.