I couldn't even begin to answer her, I didn't even know the answer myself, only that I had an outpouring of love towards her for being so gentle and k...nd and calm towards me. Trying to understand me and making me feel like the crushing burden of these weird fetishes wasn't so bad after all - Maybe there would be other women in the world as understanding? "Your penis is still so hard Peter, so stiff and painful looking, If I don't do something for you, it may never get soft again, and then how. My best effort does not produce a flex in the material, at all." If Brian had a vest of those plates, he would still be alive," Shawn commented from over Cody's shoulder.Shawn had noticed what Cody and Carl were doing, and moved to the seat behind them to watch their progress.Cody glanced over his shoulder at Shawn and sternly, but quietly, said, "You know better than to try to play the 'woulda, coulda, shoulda' game after you lose someone. All it does is force you to dwell on something that. The knot is uncomfortable to lie on, so I turn my head. Somewhat nervous—the beating of my heart quickening—I breathe through my mouth. He pulls my shorts and briefs down and off all at once. My little cock springs free, standing at attention. “Aww, you really want it, huh?” he asks. I nod my head. He sucks the very tip of my cock into his mouth and tongues it. At the same time he cups my balls, gently massaging each one in his hand before he pulls himself away. “Maybe later,” he says. Terry wasn’t the only one getting close. It took a lot of effort, and what seemed like forever, but he began to shake, almost convulse. His river of semen would have choked me but I knew to open my throat wide, like guzzling beer. I swallowed continuously then smiled up at him. He stuck the poppers under my nose, I inhaled first one nostril then the other.Before I could say thank you my body began doing the same. I arched my back letting the orgasms break in giant waves of pleasure. I clenched.