..without a engagment party" my mom walked in and said we are joking love we are happy for you " later on that night about 9pm i rang brit on my cell ...nd said "hey want to hang out " brit said "yeah sure babes come pick me up" i went to pick brit up and we just drove round brit asked me if i wanted a cig i said sure can you light one for me, brit light a ciggarette for me and i took one hand off the wheel but kept my eyes on he road "leon you have a ring on your finger" i played thick and said. Well, my tongue was exploring the warm cave and suddenly a gush of fluid came and she had an orgasm. It felt more of salty but I liked it. I asked her to blow me and my dick disappeared in her mouth gosh! That was so soft and warm trust me fellows blow job feels better than the pussy. She was doing it for the first time but she was good at what she was doing though not a master but was Jack for sure and her tongue was moving up and down my shaft and the moans of pleasure were out of my mouth. I. One of them, anyway. ‘Too long? It’s only been a few days.’ I giggled. He stepped forward, pressing his body against mine. ‘It felt like decades…’ He whispered, kissing my neck. ‘Oh, did it now?’ I prompted as he nibbled my ear. He nodded. Ruining the foreplay, Oliver pulled back and removed his boxer briefs. His dick was mostly hard, but not completely. I sighed and got down on my knees, immediately taking the entire thing into my mouth and humming on it. He was only seven inches, so deep. “Gaahh! Bitte, Victor, nein! Es tut verdammt weh!” I gasp, feigning more pain than he is actually causing.A frown crosses his face as I say that. “That’s right, you’re a Kraut, aren’t you? I should have noticed it from the accent. I hate Germans. Killed a shitload of them in the last World War. Wouldn’t mind killing another one, though.” He eyes me speculatively.“I’ll tolerate none of that Kraut shit, fairy boy. Say it in English, if you expect me to understand, much less do as you.