The truth scares the shit out of me. Whoever said love is real and love is blood has never felt the way that I do. What does it matter? What’s done ...s done and I should get on with my life.”Pulling out a set of dangling earrings in the shape of a cross, he chuckles to himself, thinking of how it never saved her. “Well, I don’t know what it means, but I can’t seem to make myself forget. Was it something that you said? Was it all the guilt inside my head?” He looks up again into the mirror and. And, then I began the biggest and most exhilarating cock sucking of my life. I held the massive monster cock back and surveyed its entirety, the length and the girth and the huge hood ornament. I lowered it to my mouth and kissed the end of the cockhead. I used my tongue to tickle the hole while I tried to maneuver the cockhead into my mouth. I took it in slowly, just the tip at first, then more and more as I opened my mouth to its fullest. Slowly, I engulfed the entire cockhead, filling. "Your table will be readyin about fifteen minutes. Would you like to get something from the barladies?"Grace said that would be wonderful and so he escorted us to a small stand-to table near a window. A waitress promptly approached us to take ourdrink orders. Grace ordered her usual, a Cosmo, while I had a glass ofchardonnay.When our drinks arrived, I quickly raised my glass to make a toast. Iwanted to seize back some control over our date. I was, after all, the onewho asked Grace out."To. The TV had received many such 'showers' over the past three days, and it was starting to become tricky to actually make out the picture.Jackie's desk hadn't fared much better, and was dotted with sticky pools of spunk. Her laptop was displaying a porn tube playlist that'd have even the most mild-mannered person stroking like a goon-fiend. A man was just in the process of squirting another huge load directly onto the screen, causing his jizm to run down and pool between the keys on the.