There were two bars that I could see against the two outer walls and the main dance floor, unoccupied at the moment was in what can best be described ...s a pit. Around the pit were various alcoves containing tables and benches, a few of which were already occupied. All of the walls had a shelf fastened to them and barstools bolted to the floor alongside.I continued to look around and frowned, maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all. I was going to have to remain right by the doors to spot. ''''comon dude , we are alone its nothing''nervously getting it out the pouchputting it on the headmy god it was so biggetting it down on his cock , sliding my hands down his large big dark cock made me feel overwhelm ''damn you are so big''''yes , i know im so horny''''you should suck my cock, with this condom its not like you really suck it''and i look at him knowing exactly ir was going to happenhead down pushed by him mouth open on his big cock tasting the sweat strawberry flavor''oh yeah. She hoped that Mathilda was right and all this exquisite torture was worth it. Marcel helped Peggy stand up and Mathilda helped her get dressed. She gave Peggy a short red mini skirt, a tight fitting, sleeveless white top without panties or bra. She put her hair up in a ponytail leaving her shoulders bare. When Peggy sat down to put on her heels, she felt the butt-plug move and stir her passions again. After Marcel and Mathilda finished getting dressed they all headed out of the apartment. As. But he was untouchable at the time. He was taken. And when I couldn’t have him, I settled on being his friend. In the end, it wasn’t settling. He was a wonderful friend, and he backed me up whenever I needed him. He was the greatest friend I could ever ask for. And he never asked for anything in return. ‘Where’d everyone gooo?’ He whined, noticing the empty house. ‘Everyone went home, Mike. Party’s over.’ My parents were away for the weekend, so I took it upon myself to have a small house.