He let me suck him a little this time, before slowly pushing himself to the hilt in my throat again, only this time he held it there, leaving me to de...l with it and control myself. I breathed through my nose as tried to be calm, holding back a couple of gags as I did, patiently and obediently waiting with his cock in my throat. But Jamal pinched my nose and I started to panic. Within seconds I was gagging hard around his thick head cock, hearing his groans at my throat as I tried to push him. The club owner had some girl he was trying to get next to, but his girlfriend was there to, so he asked me would I take his girlfriend home, so I told him you know I’m riding my motorcycle. He said, it would be okay because she like riding a motorcycle. She was about 35 I wasn't attracted to her. So I guess he didn't feel threatened by me taking her home, so we left, she lived about 25 miles away from the club, and so we got to her house, Come in and have some coffee I said okay. She asked me. That left Bill and Wendy and Rick and I. Rick and I had shared some marvelous dances throughout the evening, and as the early morning came and the lounge emptied out, Rick grasped my hand and led me to the dance floor again.The band was playing a slow song, and I snuggled into his arms, my nipples hard with anticipation and drilling into his chest. Rick's hands slid down my back lightly touching me, and I moaned my appreciation into his ear. I felt his hand sliding slowly over my ass and. If she can't, she'll simply force her way. No second option.I kept drinking as well, simply to lessen the amount of alcohol she would be consuming. But then she opened the second bottle. And then the third. And the fourth. And she was even mixing different alcohols together.I was drunk, but I could still control myself. Just barely... and only at first."Have sex with me," she told me."What?" Make love to me..." Stop talking nonsense Miles, you're drunk." I'm serious, make love to me." No."But.