"His tone was so authoritative that I felt my cock shrinking as he spoke andI lowered my pants."Oh my dear boy what a darling cock, the temptation is ...lmost too much, butI shall resist, I shall resist. To work Mark .Piss away.For a while nothing happened and then a small stream began which I aimed athis general direction." My face, my mouth, my cock" The stream began to flow, was David'slunchtime generosity with Coke and wine entirely innocent and I soondirected the golden piss into his mouth. I looked up. She was leaning onto the information desk at the record and book store where I worked, and she smiled the perfect smile that beautiful women do so well. Though it was late and I was a bit tired, I immediately slipped into ‘helpful employee’ mode (trying not to enter ‘helpful employee staring at gorgeous babe’ mode, at least not yet). Fumbling a smile, I stood up from where I’d been hunting for a pen under the table, and tried to look helpful. ‘What’s your name?’ she asked in a. .It all began on a one by me hanging out with a few friends one day. We were going somewhere walking when we passed by a rehab one of my friends saw a needle/synrige on the ground we thought it was ironic seeing it next to a rebah center for d**g addicts. At first i didn't believe that it was real cause it was so ironic so i got it from him and uncapped it. When i tried capping it again to throw it away but when i tried the needle broke off and stabbed my finger. I got scared because it started. He loved my boobs. He said they were like melons that were about to be plucked and eaten up.Leaning on my back, he removed his hands from my hips and brought one on my left breast and the other he reached around to rub my clit. I could hear his strained panting as he shoved with unrestrained vigor. I could feel myself stretching and closing every time his manhood shoved inside me."Love, I am going to make you scream your head off. Your woman juices will gush over me again and am going to lick.