He never gives head, but he always gets head. I got a little tired of Cordell and decided that he was in need of a little discipline.It took me a coup...e of minutes to remove his dick from deep down in my throat because he held my head in place until he squirted out all of his cum. But after I swallowed it, I went through the house and picked up a few items necessary for disciplinary measures.Cordell was lying on his back with his legs spread. His dick was limp and oozing cum. I turned the movie. I suggest to her that I dress up as a cop andshe dresses up as a hooker. She gave me a "are you crazy look" thenproceeded to say she would make a deal with me. We had a huge rivalryaround our football teams and they happened to be playing that weekend.If my team won I could pick whatever costume I wanted for both of us andif her team won she could do the say. Well long story short her teamwon. She reminded me of the bet and told me that we would still begoing as cop and hooker. Well I. The room was dimly lit, the DJ already started his set, had dance music banging, and there were several people on the dance floor already despite it only being nine pm. Amrit glanced over to the bar where there was a row of backless barstools attached to the floor. Several people were already perched on them, and he grinned to himself, he had plans for some of those.The people on the invite list had been very carefully ***********ed. He wanted as diverse a population to test on as he could. Harry started when he saw Ron, and blushed a little, certain that Ron knew what he’d been thinking about. "Bloody hell, Ron," Harry exclaimed in a effort to convince him otherwise, "you could’ve told me you were there, or you could’ve just come in and helped."Ron, who was still holding his now sticky member, looked a bit uncomfortable but felt it was time to say something. "Look Harry, I know you were thinking about Ginny in there, and I’m okay with that, I think. I mean, I’m not excited about.