.." "Who said anything about fucking you?" Jordan taunted. "We're barely in past the heads of our cocks. We're gonna pump your box full of cum, unt...l it overflows!" Jordan began stroking the exposed shaft of her cock with one hand, and squeezing her nuts with the other. The clones next to her followed suit. "Okay girls, blast her!" Sensing the fun that was about to happen, the two clones who were bracing Barocca on the floor began stroking their cocks too. One of them shoved her cock. He thought back to a lecture in his class on the American History. At the beginning of the twentieth century, the common man in the United States had a slice of toast and a cup of coffee for breakfast. When the Depression arrived, the egg and pork producers were getting slammed as people slackened their purchases of these commodities. Along came a brilliant adman who happened to be the nephew of Sigmund Freud and who had listened well to his uncle's lessons. He changed the breakfast habits of a. The old man sat on a stool in front of me and shoved his cock at my face. I opened my mouth and sucked down on his penis licking the pre-ejaculate pearling at the opening. He rocked back and forth fucking my mouth until he shivered and came, emptying his testicles into my mouth. I swallowed the old man’s semen down delighting in the rich salty creamy flavor of it.Next was Barry, whose cock I’d suck many times already, the old man sat on the stool in front of me and rocked back and forth. Riving back home that night, I really found it difficult to get Diane out of my mind. For the first time since Connie, I had found a girl I really felt attracted to. With Connie, it wasn't so much a physical attraction for her as it was another quality, which I had taken to labeling charisma. With Diane, it was a strong physical attraction, plus the fact I liked her flamboyant and exuberant approach to life. How many girls would have been willing to make the kind of public spectacle of.