.. I ... I don't know Dale," Paige answered in a defeated tone. "I don't remember much of last night at all, I guess I got pretty drunk." YOU GUESS?" ...ale almost screamed. Paige held her pounding head as he went on. "You fuck some guy ... God only knows who, come home drunk and reeking of sex at two o'clock in the fucking morning after I've been waiting since SEVEN o'clock the night before, and all you can say is you don't remember and you GUESS you were drunk?" I'm sorry," Paige whispered. Without hesitation and without me being quick enough to stop him Michael had taken hold of my cock and was lowering his mouth onto me. “This doesn’t make us gay does it? I asked him. “No” he said “were just enjoying ourselves” and took my cock into his mouth. At first I felt his hot breath on my “bell-end” and then his tongue, then his warm wet mouth enveloping my shaft. The sensation was incredible, I didn’t care if this was a guy sucking me it felt great. I closed my eyes and thought of what. "Well, some of the time." Ed, y'see, is an all-or-nothing kind of guy. The ball either goes a long, long way-or it's strike three, grab some bench." It's going to be better," Ed proclaimed. "I've worked on it in the cage all winter, trying to shorten my swing but not lose any power. Hey, I led the team in homers last year, and I can play third like the dickens-but I almost lost my starting job because I only hit.238. Not this year." Well, it is nice to have some teammates who can score some. Another staggering thrust made Veemon lose his grip on the ground, making him sprawl out, chest first, on the carpet. He gasped, panting and moaning, each bump against his prostate sending him further into pleasure. Each of Davis's thrusts were punctuated by a harsh gasp that was torn from his throat.Davis suddenly came into the ass of Veemon without a warning and before Veemon was even done. He gave a soft moan, as he remained his still erect cock in couple of seconds, before pulling out.