She smiled."Finally," she said. "Yes, I will marry you, Bruce." Then as if she were talking to herself. "A fucking bartender. Well, you're honest and ...assionate and employed. And not too bad a dancer." I gave her a look that showed my confusion at her words."Come on, get up off your knees, young man. I might be your woman, but you are also my man. So, get up here and kiss me and act like it," she said.I did as she commanded me and that was that. I was engaged and I didn't even know for sure if. You start moaning in appreciation of His manipulation of your nipples and your cock jerks in spite of being trapped in its lycra cage. You feel His grip on your nipples as they swell and grow hard under his masterful pec massage and nipple tweaking.Your moaning is completely out of control now, too loud, too long, too much! He moves a hand up to your mouth and hisses in your ear "Shut the fuck up!!!" But with your mouth hanging open His thick, strong fingers end up in your mouth instead of over. My sidekick started ringing. It was my best friend Delilah.. "Shit," I thought to myself, "not this bitch." I hit the call button.."Hello?" Hey bitch what's up?" picked up that shit from school and heading home. you?"At school now. there's this kid you gotta meet."*About to walk in my yard*"Uhh huh.. Dee, honey I told you, you're not allowed to hook-up up anymore.. Remember when you hooked me up with McKale? The Pastor's son?"Yeah... and his dad almost found out you guys screwed in his truck!. His moaning got louder, and he squeezed my tits harder as he reveled in my warm, wet mouth sliding back and forth on his impressive hard-on.I kept at it for several miles and, with impeccable timing, Chuck grunted and exploded into my mouth, shooting rope after rope of hot, creamy jizzm against the back of my throat, just as we pulled into Parsons’ Automotive parking lot. Chuck pulled to the back of the lot and sat back, as he continued rocking his hips into my mouth. I sucked and stroked out.