Once I had cum, however, he exacted a heavy price for his generosity and face-fucked the hell out of me. With a slightly sore throat, I made breakfast...for us afterward, before Blaine got on his way.Shortly after I showered an hour later, there was a knock at my door. Suitcase in hand, Blaine stood in the doorway. His girlfriend had thrown him out.Naturally, I took him in, but he did promise to ‘sort’ himself out over the following few days.By the following Saturday, Blaine had still not. She is covering her body with a towel and I am in lungi and t-shirt. We both finished the dinner at 9:30 pmShe told that she will her husband when will he come home.She called and he said that it will be late due to some issue in office, maybe 11 pm or more.She is happy that she can spend some more time with me. We did not biryani full to make us comfortable for next fucking session. We are on the sofa. She hugging and kissing.After 15mins, she went to the kitchen to clean and come back. I. So unfortunately, it didn't take long to accidentally catch my first of many glimpses of that monster. If I had to guess, there was probably 7 soft inches flopping around between his legs.Luckily, our R.A. was a law-school-bound double major and ran track, making him basically nonexistent. When Ty wasn't being forced to go to class by his coaches, he enjoyed spending his free time smoking weed. Often times with his door wide open, and occasionally with a pair of white lips wrapped around his. Sarah's home number is on my clipboard next to the phone. I promised I'd let her know if he ever woke up. Then, go behind the counter and get me a small cup of ice." The Wagner boy? This has got to be some crazy nightmare!" I thought, squeezing my eyes shut tight and willing myself to wake up. But when I opened my eyes, everything remained the same.I noticed the man she called David stiffen slightly at her 'orders'. But then she grinned at him, adding a "Pl-e-e-eas-se," that she turned into a.