He wasn’t called the ice king for nothing. Though the title had more to do with his snowy locks than with his personality. God, he hated that nickn...me. Knowing she wouldn’t let it go until he gave in -Gwen had a much higher patience level than humanly possible- Luke finally explained everything to her. She simply watched quietly as he turned to look her in the eye. One of the things he liked about Gwen was that she was a good listener. Unlike his past girlfriends who always babbled on about. And indeed, I was. I could still remember the sights, the sounds, the tastes, the smells and the feelings of that momentous day. I leaned back in my office chair at work, letting the memories wash over me, and I added a miss you! to the end of my text before sending it.Thinking about Caitlin, and her involvement in our Arrangement, made me smile and I decided to text her as well.Hi Caitlin. Hope you are feeling well! Thinking about that special day 5 years ago today, and so glad you were a part. He came off and we reversed, I dropped down towards his crotch and licked his swollen cock-head gently, feeling him stiffen with pleasure. Then I took the full length in, gradually working down until my reflex started before pulling up to suck and lick the most sensitive parts. Repeated again and again, using my hand to wank him at the same time, his breathing becoming harder and faster. Then I felt his hands grasp my head and pull me off. I asked “Are you near?” the answer just one word “Yes”.. One day I was over at my girlfriends house and we were there alone. She was in her room and I came across what looked to be a stash of porn. It was a little bit of everything, straight, gay, bisexual stuff. Then I saw a pic of me. Really good angle with my stiff cock pointed down, a nice thick cock stuffed three quarters of the way in my ass with two other loads squeezing out the sides from previous injections, and my mouth wrapped around the shaft of one of the previous cocks that had been in.