His thick tool throbbed, and Sarah moved closer to him. Her lips slid over the head of his cock and her tongue began licking the tip enticingly. Lind...eys head bobbed up and down, guiding his dick in and out pass those full lips. He leaned back and groaned as she sucked harder, her tongue flicking over his sex to coax out the seed waiting to burst forth from his loins. She sucked faster and faster, taking all seven inches down her throat. Finally, he burst. Alex moaned as his semen shot into. “Oh mother you cow, Jules has gone soft,” Abbie scolded.“He’ll soon get hard again,” she said, “Angus go and get the cock rings I bought you as a joke that time.”“What?” I asked.“In the junk box in your sock drawer.” Annie replied, “At least it used to be.” I somehow dragged my pants up and staggered upstairs to find the box. Cuff links buttons all sorts of junk and yes a set of cock rings. I took the whole box, she could sort it out.Poor Jules, he was completely naked, I think he had tried. I was a college senior at that point, nearing graduation, and I was returning from a party down in Manhattan. I had tried my first Thai stick, which was more potent than I had expected. Now I was coming down from the high, but I was stuck in that empty car. The two adjacent cars, which were bending in the same curve, were empty too.The storm door at the north end opened, and a girl of about my age walked in. With her brown hair and steel-rimmed glasses, she looked like one of about ten thousand. Well now he was sitting beside me on this Summer afternoon. I noticed as he sat down he still had his white football socks on from the mornings training. Martin, 'why are you still wairing your football socks from this morning, they must be a bit sweaty by now'. Martin replied, 'I like the feel of them pulled up my legs, like stockings'. I asked 'do you like sweaty socks' Martin replied by taking my shoe and undoing the laces. He put my shoe up against his nose and sniffed. I then kicked off my.