But his best friend since forever didn’t seem in the mood for conversation. If anything, he seemed in the mood for something else. And that somethin... else included making Carter crazy. He leaned in very, very little, and soon their lips were touching and their tongues were tasting each other, and Aron knew exactly how to make their bodies touch, too.It was fine like this. It wasn’t exactly calming down the fluttering butterflies in his stomach, but he wasn’t required to do a thing, so. She met me at the door in a tight red dress that hugged all her curves in such a perfect way that my ?whip? grew harder at first sight. We hugged and walked in hand in hand. The bar had already gone into full swing with the slaves and waitresses walking in nipple clips and chains, gagged and some were bagged haha. Sweety and I sat at a table and a male slave approached us with nipple rings and chains going through them, I saw he was excited to see Sweety as well from this swell in his leather. Ari reacted much as Joan had at first. He held my head lovingly and stroked my hair. He allowed me to suck on it for a long time before he started to stroke my mouth."Make your mouth cunt tight for me," he said as he continued to drive into me. I knew he was on the verge of an orgasm and I hated that I was turning on as well. I pressed my tongue against the underside of his penis. When I did that it felt like he was massaging my mouth with his cock. "I can tell you love sucking my cock. You are. She was thin, wore spectacles and didn't fool around a lot. But she read a lot and so did I so we had tons to talk about and we never missed out an opportunity to talk to her. But mind it, I never had any feelings for her.As time went by I realized I'm not looking for emotional relationships and I began to drift towards looking at girls towards girls from a sexual point of view. So I'll get into the story it's long so brace yourselves and somethings described here maybe a turnoff for you, but.