. In America" He whimpered."But why" I asked, looking for an answer in all this confusion."Because, it's her new husband, me and him got into a fight,...and I told her to choose, me or him ... She choose him, so I have to go live with my dad" He cried into my shoulder."But I don't want you to, I want you to stay here with me, I love you Daniel" I said with my face buried deep in my hands."I love you to Ben, and if there was anyway, anyway in the world I could stay, I would, but I just cant .... Brandon turned the corner as the coach began to leave. He came over and sat next to me."Bob, I was worried. I should have blocked Greg, but was just watching you after the pick," he continued. "I'm sorry." Knock it off," I said, sternly. "It wasn't your fault and besides, I'm fine. Just a little bruise and I'll be ready to cover your ass on Saturday," I jokingly added.For the first time since I was knocked out, I saw that smile that always made my loins burn. I could feel what was happening and. The M5 had three lanes of heavy traffic but was flowing at a steady sixty miles per hour. Within fifteen minutes, I was filtering onto the M42 and running along the southern side of England’s second biggest city and despite the flow of traffic thickening, I maintained a steady speed. Another twenty minutes later and I was on the M40 driving south. Each mile south I drove, the thinner the traffic became, allowing me to speed up a little, to seventy miles per hour. With my ipod playing through my. " I reached down and grabbed his balls and said, "Empty these fucking balls in me you mother fucker." And empty them he did, he groaned and rammed his hard-on in deep and started shooting his cum in me. I could feel each spurt of cum and started cumming with him until he was drained."All this time, I hadn't touched my cock and it was still hard as a rock. I couldn't let her touch it either, because I didn't want to cum just yet. I wanted to hear the rest of the story, but it was torture on my.