If it was about breaking the shackles, why should it be just about fucking one random stranger? Should I think off 2 guys in one night? Is this turnin... out to be some porn fiction coming true? Can this be real?”While I was deep into my thoughts, the other guy went to the fridge, picked up beer cans for all. He sat nearby to the bed, on a couch and both of them are cracking some jokes, which made me laugh. The Scotty was praising me before the other guy and I blushed. All the jokes have. I realized I hadn’t eaten. Something so base was nearly impossible. I couldn’t help thinking of all those people who would never eat again. The firefighters, families, mothers, fathers, daughters, sons. Despair washed over me again and I cried, I sobbed myself into sleep. I awoke to the sound of the TV. Rubbing my eyes, I made breakfast, listening, straining to hear any news. When news of the Pentagon came back on, I rushed back into the living room, trailing jelly from my toast onto my rug. I. She admired Andre for a while. She had imagined Andre naked before but what she imagined wasn’t comparable to what befell her sight. Andre turned and noticed Lisa stirring. “is everything alright Lisa? Why are you just standing there? Have a seat on my bed” Andre said as she walked to the drawer to get her clothes out.“ya everything is perfect” as she walked slowly towards the bed still admiring Andres body.20 minutes later Andre was done and they set out to the saloon first for a manicure,. I had no choice but to open up my mouth and try. My mouth could only fit a little over half of it, but it tasted so good. As I used one hand to hold the bottom of the shaft, I used my other hand to stroke my hard cock. It didn't take long for me to cum. I felt my dick pulsate and spit out a load of cum inside the bathing suit. I continued to suck off this stranger. I couldn't get enough. I wanted to hug it, hold it, curl up with it. I wanted it to be all mine and I sucked it like it like I was.