"She looked pained, "I'm sorry...I thought that was just bull shit so you wouldn't get in trouble with mom if we did something fun." Well, that would ...e a problem!"Traci sat there for a minute, looking down at the water, "Johnny, maybe I could help?" How's that?" Maybe you just need some help...I bet I could get it hard if you'd let me try."That time I did spit out my beer and choked some more, "Whoa girl, I'm going to forget you even said that!"I was trying my best to save myself from doing. "You can use both hands," I didn't need to ask her twice. In aninstant all ten of her fingers were grasping the back of my headpulling me down and back up quicker and quicker. I swallowed loudly,between gasps for air, trying to remember my deep-throat technique. Itwas all coming back to me quickly, and Cali appreciated the memory. Ibegan pushing down at the end of the stroke trying to force anotherfraction of her shaft down my throat. I was about three-quarters theway down her shaft when she. “Fuck you!” She screamed, grabbing me by the arm and pulling me along behind her. I couldn’t contain myself, her hand gripping my arm was too much. My cock dribbled and spurted out cum as she pulled me across the beach. Hundreds of eyes stared at my leaky cock. Danya brought me to the parking lot. She threw me to my knees and told me to wait. I obeyed her, my horniness over powered my common sense. She came back with some items: a piece of rope and a sharpie. I felt no worry, as far as I was. ."It was salty and thick and his foreskin was like a soft cushion around a very rigid network of veins and muscle, pulsing in his mouth. Parker grabbed the back of his head and pulled Jay's skull tighter onto his cock, making him gag and pulling away just before things got bad. Jay gasped and choked for air, but wanted more. He felt resistance. "Please, Mister Parker...I want more."With a violent thrust he shoved his cock into Jay's mouth again and hard and deep to the back of his throat. Jay.