Beryl functioned in a precise calculated manner. That was the kind of discipline which should’ve been exploited at the track and various games of ch...nce. Now his curiosity was engaged. Cuniff wondered about the urgency behind Coral’s incipient third-wheel-hood. Beryl had to have known his agreeing would make her beholden to him. Her stroking blurred all the angles. Absently, his regret vague, Cuniff approved. Beryl ceased working his meat over and kissed him. Not a cheek peck, but one full on. She then bent forward all the while staring into my eyes. Her tongue snaked out and first licked the drop of pre-cum and then proceeded to take the swollen head into her hot mouth using her tongue to lick all around the head, concentrating specially on the underside of the head. Her one hand was pulling the skin of the penis in a firm up and down motion, while her other hand was tenderly caressing my balls. She then caressed my balls with her tongue taking each of them in her mouth and sucking. You -- you and Alex -- can go about the business of winning the championship, getting into the World Series!" It's gotta come out sometime," Paul said."Of course it does!" Orlie agreed. "But not right now! Not while it could have the slightest effect on the team's chances." You really think you can make that Perkins Person shut up?" Count on it!" Orlie said. "But I've got to do it right away, before it's too late!" OK. Do it!" Paul said."I -- hope this means we have your blessing, Paul," I. I frown and I open one of my eyes just a crack, wincing in pain at the light. I blink rapidly before a body next to me comes into view. "What..?" I whisper, slowly sitting up, even though the pounding in my head recommends lying down. "Hey sweetie, are you finally awake?" Danny's voice murmurs, and I feel his fingers brush the hair away from my eyes. "W-Why are you next to me? How can my bed fit both of us?" I ask, tilting my head to the side. I watch him smirk before her opens his mouth to.