The next morning I decided to call her to see if she wanted to go see a movie and try to get to know her better. I grabbed my phone and dialed her cel... phone number.“Hello?”“Sup Dana, it’s me Mike, from the party.”“O hi, so what’s going on?”“Just checking to see if you were doing anything today.”“I don’t have any plans today, why?”“Well I was wondering if you’d want to go see a movie then maybe hang out at the mall for a while.”“Sure I’d love to go!” My heart skipped a beat when she said. I loved his strong manly aroma. His modest manhood was easily consumed so I was able to enjoy shoving my nose into the creases where his balls met his uppermost thigh. He blasted all too soon most probably sexually overwhelmed but I was relentless in my letting him know that I was willing to take him to the end. When he shot off, it was thick and voluminous and quite bitter.I heard Seth choke only to assume that Claus had fed my uncle an unsuspecting assault of rapid-fire shots to his throat. I. "Not like that, you stupid bitch. Take his pants all the way down and do it right." She finished undoing Richards’s pants and pulled them to the floor. His prick was only about five inches and not much thicker than his father's thumb but it was hard like a railroad spike. The slave girl, Yana leaned forward and easily took the entire thing into her mouth. Her nose pushed into the pubic hair that he was just starting to grow. The soft loose skin on the outside of his firm inner shaft slid. He felt his balls beginning to tighten and knew he was close. ‘M’sorry, Sophie, love, wait, have to…’ ‘No,’ she whimpered, ‘Please Cole, no more waiting, not now, please, I’ve waited long enough!’ He knew that she was nearly irrational with need and hadn’t meant to wound him with that dying echo of their shared sorrow but nevertheless, Cole’s heart lurched and he couldn’t scramble between her thighs fast enough. Whipping out his fingers, Cole gripped himself with one hand and, trying to steady.