He drank noisily and steadily for awhile.After asking Buddy to find the nuts, and having to listen to an obnoxious and over obvious slobbering slurpin... noise for a little while, Buddy quit clowning around and led them to the bulk food section where he could sample each dispenser and not even have to taste each one to know it was a pasta or an uncooked grain. But Buddy had led him to the middle of the section dominated by roasted nuts and seeds of various kinds, and in the bins below were dried. Suddenly Mr. Kean pushed me back forcefully so I was pushed against the wall and began thrusting in and out of my mouth.“Just relax, and let daddy fuck your mouth” He said.I tried to do as he said, and soon he was sliding almost all of his dick down my throat. I gagged a little, but that only made his cock slicker with saliva. Soon his balls were pressing up against my chin and my nose was buried in hair with every stroke. His strokes became more erratic and he began to grunt. I knew he was. It was crazy, didn't make a lick of sense, but Sue couldn't help the way she was feeling. She didn't love Hub. Actually she'd never even liked him very much, and now, since he'd raped her, she all but hated the big ugly brute. And yet, the thought of what might be going on between Hub and Helen while she sat there staring at the movie without really seeing it, made Sue's blue eyes take on a tint of green and caused her to keep absently catching her lower lip between her teeth and biting down on. We watched the film and just as Jimmy’s scooter was nose-diving over the cliff at its conclusion the video suddenly cut to a hard-core porn film – some foreign number badly dubbed into English – and I realised my mate must have copied over one of his collection. I was about to hit the eject button when Lisa stopped me and said to leave it playing. We’d been watching it (and laughing at some of the dialogue) for maybe fifteen minutes when I absent mindedly (or sub consciously) put my hand on.