If it fits, put it there … if not, try to find what does fit. I used to think that everyone was just a bunch of sheep who did what everyone else di... and for the same reasons. I was putting myself higher than everyone. This was wrong of me. I started talking to more people… a diverse group. They were randomly chosen and I sparked up conversation. I like to know where people stand. However, my motivation was to find what motivates others. What drives an individual to do what they do? I have no. "Suck them."Chris didn't have to be told twice. He pushed the sweater up and freed both large breasts. His head dropped and he took one hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked on that one for a long time before moving to the other."God you're so good with your mouth."That was the signal that Chris was waiting for. He knew what she wanted. His lips went back to hers and he kissed her hard. She was breathless and squirming on the sofa when the kiss ended. "Suck me," she gasped. "Suck my pussy." I'd. With Pat's gun drawn to my head, Anne carefully slipped in two contacts into my eyes. My vision seemed fine afterward. I wondered what they were doing when Al held up a mirror to my face. I now had two sparkling blue eyes, just like Al's. "Alright, showtime. Let's get the hell out of here." Pat concluded. Everyone stood up. Anne and Al went into the bathroom to gather the bag full of goodies. Pat pulled a piece of paper out of her pocket and put it on my desk. "In case you're. I almost forgot where I was as I admired my ridged dick glistening in the mid-day sun. Before even stroking it my cock was already starting to drip pre-cum. I let my hand glide over my shaft a few times and a low groan escaped from me, causing me to snap back to reality. I looked over my shoulder again to see Rick's reaction to what I was doing. Rick was just standing there looking at me in disbelief with his magazine in one hand and the other gently rubbing his crotch. "Are you going to do it.