The motherfucking towelheads blew up my truck!”Jens yells, “Who in the fricken-fracken heck cares about your truck! We will buy you a new one! Now...the next time you have a feeling like this, you’d better let me know.”I slap her ass and complain, “I myself in the fricken-fracken hell care about my truck! We’ve been through hell and high water together.” Then I remember something and order, “Jens, we need to check on the security team in the blockhouse.”Jens gets off of me, helps me up and we. Actually nothing at all was actually being done by the set up, other than moving lots of different colored water through tubes and into containers. That didn't mater, it just had to look good. In the storage room, I saw a roll of yellow tape, like the police use to mark off a crime scene, only this tape was for labs and said "Hazardous Materials - Keep Away", it was perfect for what I wanted. I tacked one end to the wall and strung a line across the front of the room, just in front of the front. “Nice cock” she said softly and just as I was about to speak, “Shh” she said holding her finger to her mouth, she looked all around my cock and up between my legs and got really close to my balls taking in every square millimetre of skin and counting every pubic hair, she was engrossed, “Lovely cock” she sighed, “Turn around” she instructed and I got the impression it was in my best interest to do as she asks so I did exactly that and turned around.“Wow!” she said softly, “Nice arse Frank” she. I tell her to "Stop for a second and let go". She starts saying 'fuck yes - cum', but I tell them, I'm not about to cum, but I've got a lot or pre-cum in my dick. So, I milk it out like I usually do, but instead of wiping it off, I look at both of them and lick my own pre-cum. I am still shocked by how sweet it tasted. I guess I looked shocked too, because my friend asked me "what's wrong?". And I told them, "I didn't expect it to taste sweet". Then he asks his girlfriend, "is my precum sweet".