You crashed your car into the side of the garage when your sloppy ass was trying to park.” I walked out to the front of the garage and noticed the d...mage. “Mr. Dave, I’m so sorry. I was really irresponsible and reckless last night. I fucked up.“ I began to think of the consequences of my drunken night and realized I had no idea how I was going to pay my tuition much less fix my car and repair the damage to the home I was renting. I started to tear up and my throat was starting to hurt, but I. One night after a particularly trying day--nothing I did seemed to satisfy my intense craving--I awoke from a fitful sleep of troubled dreams. The ship was rocking horribly, and I could hear the wind and the sea battering the walls of my tiny cabin. I remembered father had told me at supper to prepare for a fierce storm. He had recommended I eat lightly, as the sea would be rough. In defiance I had eaten more than my fill, and now I regretted my rebelliousness. My stomach heaved and suddenly I. The years of fantasy combined with the heightened arousal of my masturbation along with the COCK RUBBING ON MY FACE, were too much.I eagerly gave in. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue against his lower cock and balls as I pulled his hips toward me. I tilted my head back and licked his cock from bottom to top and then engulfed the head and about three inches into my mouth. I sucked strongly twisting my head and covering my teeth with my lips. I felt the foreskin slide over the fleshy core of. On a Saturday morning, I was fucking Hank’s ass over the sofa in his trailer, and what comes on over his satellite TV but fucking Rachel Ray! Man, does she have cock-sucking lips- all glossed up and everything. For a minute, Hank and I stopped banging just to look at her. We laughed at each other, both of us experienced enough to recognize a babe when we see one! Then she started talking about her hot husband and showing pictures of him playing in his band- we both had our tongues hanging out-.