Then when she got drunk, she would tell me and our other roommate how fantastic this guy was in bed, and how amazing he was “going downtown." That w...s her term for it. I probably had to hear about that at least three times. I really fucking hated her.One day when the boyfriend “popped in” again an idea “popped” into my head. I told him that F.B. wasn't home, but I said he could come in and wait for her if he wanted to. Jerk Boy gladly came right in and made himself at home.While he was plopped. Martin's legwas covering his cock, and Trevor could not get a glimpse of it. Suddenly,as if in answer to a prayer, Martin rolled over and onto his back. Hisvery hard cock was pointing straight to the ceiling through the fly of hisboxers. Trevor gasped. Martin's cock was very fat and at least eightinches. He wondered if it got bigger in the heat of passion. Trevorlonged to take that cock into his mouth, or sit on it and take it into hisass, but he didn't dare.He got out of the sleeping. The last time he had stayed there he didn't get a bunk until one in the morning. Then they woke him up around 4 AM, to do three hours work. I would rather stay here.We were let in after about an hour or two. The line shuffled forward until we filled a large room. Then came a religious service. I don't remember how long it was or what denomination it espoused. After the service we filed past a poor box, I dropped my nickel and a couple of pennies in, and down a set of stairs. There was a huge. . Meri or kuch krne ki himmat nhi ho rahi thi or mujhse raha bhi nahi ja raha tha.. Karib 15 20 min baad maine phr se sneha k hothon pe apne hoth sata diye or decide kiya ki isse Jada or kuch nahi krunga… Par sneha ka kuch or hi plan tha.. usne dhire dhire apna muh khol diya or ummmmmmm ki aawaz nikalte hue apna hath meri gardan pe jakad diya.. or dhire dhire apne hothon ko move krne lagi… Main samjh gaya sneha jag rahi hai or sayad mere harkat karne ka intaazar kr rahi thi.. Ab humhari slow.