Then she crawled up my bed licking her lips all the way even as she pulled my shorts off of me. looking up at me she then asked if I would do her a f...avor. so amazed by how sexy she was I said anything, she then told me she waqntd me to eat her pussy and she deep throated my huge cock.. she said she was craving a dick down herthroat and she wanted to feel someone bust all over her face. so I was read in seconds, and needless to say I ate her pussy like I was starving, licking and fingering. "I feel like these drinks took less timeto wear off before." He blushed, darting into a bathroom in the apartmentcomplex to look at himself in the mirror. "My eyes are still slitted too,like a kitty's. Has it been lasting longer the more times I drink it?I've been careful about the measurements... shouldn't it be less potentas I build up an immunity or something?" he grumbled, not sure howimmunities worked while walking up the stairs to his apartment. Openingthe door with a key, he walked. A discrete security system limited access to a small room tucked away at the back of the house. No one would find it if they were not invited. Two of the four walls were covered in TV monitors and banks of recording equipment. From here, Mike Levine was master of his kingdom. Ruler of his technological empire, Mike had more than two hundred cameras at his disposal. Nothing would happen in this house without Mike knowing about it. He walked across to the main isolation box and powered up his. I’m not doing this anymore.” Gabe wasn’t sure he ever would find the courage. When he did pray, and that was not very often, he prayed for only one thing: that Jesus would give him the moral fortitude, the spine, the chutzpah, to tell his mom that he’d had enough.But Jesus couldn’t be expected to help out with a request like that, and so Gabriel’s weekend was ruined because he was such a chickenshit. After a three or four hour bus trip to the Muskokas, he’d blow the better part of three days.