His Cock was hard and was about 6 inches long. I smiled and then started sucking again. I wasn't nervous any more I was having a great time. I have ha... sex with a girl before and I didn't like it anywhere near as much as I liked sucking his Cock. I LOVED IT I was tingly and I was having the time of my life. I started taking long deep strokes all the way to the tip then as far down I could go. I could take all but a half an inch of his Dick in my mouth. After about 10 minutes my mouth got tired. He needed to finish this soon. "Tell nobody about our game or I'll release your secret." "I won't, I promise." Christopher's elaborate plan was working. He had spent 45 minutes thinking about it after he knew Ashley was going to be coming over. He knew when to go up to Morgan's room. He knew when she liked to shower. "OK, well Morgan will be up here again soon. I'm going to just pretend I'm asleep now. Tell Morgan you are going to take a shower now. Go to the bathroom. In the towel closet, in. She didn't know why, but she stood on her tip toes, so that her face was a little closer to his, albeit still a few inches shorter. She wanted to kiss him, and show him how grateful she was, right here in this alleyway. This notoriously dangerous alleyway. She didn't care. The alcohol, the betrayal by her ex and the sudden flush of desire for the man, her dear friend, standing in front of her, fuelled her needs. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her. She smashed her. Her nipples were unblemished pink mounds, encircled by delightfully areolae, whose puffiness yielded to my tongue before instantly regaining their shape. She murmured her approval as I closed my lips around each nipple, sucking on her young breasts. Her fingers continued to play with my foreskin through the fine fabric of my underwear, until the friction eventually placed the tip of my cock against the opening. At first, she rubbed the front of her pussy lips against my cock, pushing me back.