He guessed she didn’t want to sit down. ‘Get back in the theater, now.’ Desiree didn’t move. ‘Did you hear what I said?’ Desiree took a st...p back. ‘You are really starting to get on my last fucking nerve Desiree.’ ‘If you don’t take me home, I’ll walk.’ Gabriel laughed. ‘If you think for one second that I’m going to keep playing this game with you. You are wrong.’ Gabriel was in her face now, his hot breath tickling her skin. ‘Take me home,’ Desiree said sounding a little more confident than. I handed what money I had left to Stan."What's this, John?" he asked."It's rent and gas money, Stan. I should give you more, but that's all I have. Next week I'll get a couple pair of jeans. Then I won't be walking around in a pair of cut off Dockers, getting all kinds of stares. I'll be able to pay you more for rent and gas, too," I promised.Stan had found me lying in the stone yard on the morning of May tenth. By August tenth, I had far exceeded everyone's guess in the pool and they all had. Gina, like Sally, had a cane marked arse because Ryan had put stripes on both sets of mature buttocks on Saturday morning and Ryan was now kissing his mother's red-lined cheeks as a prelude to their next fuck.Ryan and Gina spent much of Sunday fucking and Sally spent a lot of it masturbating and wishing that she was with the other two.At work on Monday, Sally had to hold herself back from putting her arms around Gina and snogging her but during the morning Gina indicated to Sally that she was. In and out of my throat, I remember moaning a lot and was surprised that only 15 minutes ago I was a masculine guy and then I turned into a moaning, drooling bitch for this guy. It was his confidence and firm manner that I loved submitting to, and am looking for to this day.After about 10 minutes of throat and cheek fucking and nasty talk he told me he was going to cum in my mouth and that I was to swallow it all. I moaned again and he pushed the dick down my throat and I could feel his muscle.