After a few seconds of renewed pistoning my head on his cock, the old homeless guy was seriously forcing his dickhead down my throat. He just wasn’t...long enough to reach. But his mushroom had a mind of its own. I swear that amazing head was a full four inches across when it forced itself into my throat, squeezing through like toothpaste through a tube. With our combined efforts, we managed to get his head halfway down my throat. I stroked his head with my throat, working it in and out and. . I have to tell Kirsten. She’s the only one besides you that I can trust completely.”Eve didn’t agree or disagree with Jesse’s decision. He was an adult now, she realized, and was capable of and inclined to make his own decisions. She might not agree and could probably get him to listen to her concerns, but in the end, it was his decision on how to live this strange life he in which he found himself.She had spent numerous hours researching the phenomenon of time travel, coming up empty of. My uncle helped me to my feet and into the house, a low chuckle in his voice. “Not much of a drinker I see, well that will be good.” Uncle Phil said as his hands slide up my sides to cup my tits. Automatically my nipples hardened, his chuckle deepened as his fingers went to wrap around my nipples. I fought against him to no avail, I was woozy and he was much stronger. Finally the next thing I knew everything went dark. Minutes or hours later I came too. I wasn’t in the beautiful room he. Yeah, let it rip!!” Jessica laughs when his cock suddenly blasts the first thick shot of spunk up her neck, hitting the bottom of her chin and the second one further giving her a “pearl necklace” as his spunk lands on her neck. Not wasting the chance, he pulls out from between her boobs and grips his member, able to start jerking off and aiming down onto her tits, the next couple of shots falling onto her right breast before he aims over to stroke out some of his load onto the other mound..