If you don’t want to be a mindless slut, don’t touch it!’ Megan looked at Tyrone’s cock, then at her own hand. ‘can’t…fight it…’ she...gasped out, astonished. Slowly, as though she couldn’t stop herself, she reached out and stroked his member. Her eyes fluttered shut for a moment, then opened again, but now they seemed to be staring at nothing at all. She kept slowly stroking his cock, all the while using her free hand to wriggle out of her sweatpants. ‘Oh, Megan,’ Tyrone said sadly. ‘Now it’s. Moving up quickly, I use my lips to push her hood back so I can access her clit directly. A long drawn out moan reaches my ears as my tongue and teeth attack her small clit. I use a single finger to slide inside her and curl back searching for her gspot. I use my teeth to bite down on her clit, holding it in place as my tongue flicks over it. My finger is moving slowly but purposely in and out of her in very short strokes. The tip of my finger rubbing her gspot on the strokes in and out but. ”“I’ll remember that.”She spent a long time pleasuring me. Her face was coated with my pussy juice as she pulled away.“I hope you enjoyed your morning wake-up.”She kissed me, letting me taste myself in her mouth, before leaving me.My bladder was uncomfortably full and I knew I would be unable to pee normally from the hole I had in my seam. A couple packs of catheters were on the table by the bed. I picked one up and wondered if I could manage it. Everyone here made it seem so easy…But everyone. On the way down to the banquet room where the reunion was being held, Samantha and I concocted a bullshit story. Sam had been killed six months earlier, and Samantha, his wife, came to the reunion to meet all his old friends.We sat on bar stools sipping ice water because we passed off as straight vodka. Like we weren't already trashed enough. Guy after guy hit on us. Samantha gave them all the brush-off. She knew what she wanted; Jimmy Joe Jefferson.While we waited on Jimmy Joe's.