I didn't want to dwell on what I had just experienced. Iwas afraid of it. I carried the shakes to the counter and set them downon the tray with the ...est of the order. "Here you go," I said to thecustomer.That night, Garrett was at my window again. This time, I knew it was notmerely a dream. It seemed like a dream, but it was really happening. Iwent to my window and opened it. Garret floated inside and came to reststanding on the carpet before me. I had suspected he would be back, and. I applied the bowl on her clit and started to puff very quickly on it. Not a good smoking method, the smoke was becoming pretty hot. But it was an effective turn-on. The bowl was becoming hotter, and the sensation on her clit seemed to be surreal. With the right timing, I got on my knees, and positioned to fuck her again. But this time, without removing the pipe from my mouth. I simply took her doggy-style, slamming her hard. She was gasping for air and asking for more, as the only sound that. His other hand moved to rest against the sticky flinching ass ring as it tried to close back up from the rough invasion. Jeff's entire body shuddered and jerked away from the rapist hand against his aching hole. "I hate you, man." He quietly muttered in a subdued voice. "I fuckin' hate everything about you, you sick twisted cocksucker faggot." Eric simply gave the sore twinging hole one final little smack. "That's OK," Eric hopped up and walked over to the cart. "What matters is that I take. We drank for a while, made out like teens and flashed a little and a lot to the crowd and then decided to go home. On the way downstairs, I pulled her into a small hallway (there is bathroom there) and pulled my by now sore and very stiff cock of my pants and told her to give it a long wet kiss. She blushed and giggled, but complied and knelt in front of me and took me all the way in. I caressed her hair and let her do a couple of ups and downs, but I was saving myself for something else so I.