Jack promised he was a gentleman, and goaded Sam to get back to work, which he did reluctantly. Before they left, Katlynn paused at the door, caught ...am’s attention, and with a wave and a smile called out, ‘See ya on the train Sam.’ ‘Oh! Um… Aye, on the train, then,’ Sam replied, not sure if she meant in general, or this evening, but it didn’t matter. He was over the moon that things were going so well. ***** ‘To Sam!’ ‘To Sam!’ the other men cheered in unison. As they all took a sip of. No, I was as pure as the driven snow and not responsible at all. It really helped me the night that the two black football players decided to show me a good time in the women's showers after hours. If I had stayed in my own little world of being innocent Samantha, it would probably have been a real rape with me as the suffering victim. However, all I did was pretend it was really Miranda and I knew she would be happy to be the cream filling in a delightful Oreo sandwich. I saw this as an. He moaned at the feeling and put his hand on the back of my head. I glared at him enough to let him know that this was my turn to please him at my own leisure and if I wanted to tease him, I was going to do it. I wrapped my tongue around the tip of his rock hard cock and took it into my mouth. I worked my way down his shaft as I marveled at how fully he filled my mouth. I reached the point where I could lick his balls with my tongue, and I heard him gasp for air. I could feel the head pulsing. It could assume many forms, shrunken andpulled in when cold, long but flaccid after a warm shower, hard andexcited when it's getting some (or about to get some, or just thinkingabout the only thing it ever thinks about). It could also take the formit had now: Not shrunken so much as disinterested. I had to make itinterested in me.Rubber cocks are cold and impersonal, real ones warm and inviting, evenwhen they are flaccid and indifferent. His cock was cut, average-size,nothing special -.