She leaned over my body again and by moaning over me. But this time I felt her lips on my belly.I shivered as I felt her hand pulling my boxers down c...mpletely. I felt my prick jerk in Zoya’s hand. I knew if she continues this erotic thing, she’s gonna have a mess in her hand. I fought to control my breathing as her warm mouth kissed my mushroom head.Slowly I began to respond to her oral manipulations. My breath came in sharp gasps as Zoya’s mouth took the entire length of my prick and sucked. They graciously posed for pictures, signed autographs, and handed out fliers in support of Eric’s day. Amber and Steve arrived with their parents, along with Britney’s and others to show their interest and support for the worthy cause.Several children or teenagers attending had their parents sign their participation in the organ donor program. Britney mentioned to her parents her strong interest in being tested as a possible liver donor candidate for Eric Chandler.Brad took a break, allowing. If he wanted to, he could have cum, but he decided to wait. He lifted her head up gently and guided her mouth to his. She was pancaked on top of him, he could feel her wetness and the slight prickliness of her shaved pubic area on the shaft of his penis. He grabbed her ass firmly and then smacked it. She made a slight noise, a combination of a pleasurable moan and a low squeal of light pain. They continued to make out, their momentum and intensity increasing lightly over time along with the. I sat on a stool right up front. “Can I get you something?” The bartender asked me. “Rum on the rocks please.” I took a look around the bar while waiting for my drink. “It’s good to see you again.” I turned around. It was him. The mystery man I dreamt about. He was wearing the same striking outfit that he pulled off yesterday, but a different colored shirt. It was white and matched his dark colored pants. “Hey, I was hoping to run into you again!” I said it before I could think and I could feel.