It oozed pre-cum and I lapped it up and smeared some on my fingers and rubbed them in my eyes, hoping to get some infection that way. He said he thou...ht he was poz, that some ‘hole’ he used to fucked turned up poz and he took loads from him a few times so he thought he was for sure. While certainly not definitive, it was good enough for me! I lubed up my hole and sat on his cock and rode him that way hard and deep until he blew a load in me. He said he had been saving up his loads for a few. Who was this guy? I wanted to spend more time with him….get to know him.And he started becoming a regular at our get togethers…and he would be spending all of his time with me. We laughed a lot, A. had a wonderful sense of humour and always knew how to make me laugh. We shared bottles of beer together…joints together…got high together. And then very soon, at our third meeting, the get together turned into sexual games as it very often happened. Chairs were being set for the Belgian roulette. The wax was red and the candles looked like the expensive scented kind he had seen in online sex toy stores. The room was neat and tidy compared to his, and instead of the college dual bed system, there was only a single bed on the floor. The girl was a senior, and had her own single. But it was not these details that took a partial amount of Rodney?s breadth away, nor was it the empty bottles of wine, or the silent pornography playing in the background. Rodney realized for the first time, that. .How did you know...Ha ha ha ha ha...that I'm so ticklish...Ha ha ha ha ha...tickling me..Ha ha ha ha..takes away my jungle powers..Ha ha ha ha ha ha..." laughed the raven-haired jungle woman..unable to break free from the grips of the four men holding her down as two others brushed her with feathers. "Hee hee hee hee..No...Hee hee hee hee..not fucking there..Hee hee hee hee...You're making me..Hee hee hee hee...so helpless..Hee hee hee..." laughed Star as two other thugs poked and prodded her.