I immediately sat back down on it, bouncing furiously until I rose up again and shot the wall with my feminine juice a second time.I was so hot that I...stopped blowing him to lustfully coax, "Cum for me! Shoot it in my cock sucking mouth! I'm your whore so make me drink it!"Sure enough, a large rope of spunk launched out over my head, landing partially on my forehead and partially behind me before I was able to get my mouth back on it. I quickly gobbled the head and with both hands, jerked every. Even with a fairly good idea of what was in the bag, I still had no ideawhat I should do with it. Throw it away? That seemed extreme. Afterall, it wasn't like I was worried about a drug bust swooping down on meat any moment or even that I opposed a little chemically-aided fun. Onthe other hand, Mr. Johnston was an old guy who was supposedly trying tostay healthy. Drugs were rarely good for that. Should I at leastconfront him about it? He could want to stop but be too addicted to doit on. The milk from his finger massage still made the tip of my cock moist making it smooth to rub the heads of our cocks against another. Lightly milky beads of precum formed which spread and lubricated our mushroom-head gyrations. Then he stepped aside and laid down on the floor. He wanted me to sit on him facing away from his face so our cocks were together. I knelt down over his stomach and sat with our cocks squeezed up against each other like two poles and i started to rock up and down from my. "K, just go in and down the stairs to the main lounge" the bouncer's instructions were spoken with barely a glance at the tickets."Is there somewhere to leave my coat." August asked as she stepped through the door."Not really, you will just have to either wear it or leave it on a chair." The man shrugged with disinterest."Come on Bree."With very little choice Bree nervously followed this doppelganger of her friend down the stairs to the lounge.The lounge was laid out just like any other bar,.