’ ‘That’s great,’ I say weakly. I’m pathetic. * The drive home is long, and Liam and I cover every topic in an attempt to keep the silence ...from weighing too heavily, school, work, our moms… until the conversation eventually makes its way ’round to the inevitable subject of relationships. ‘So… are you seeing anyone?’ he asks. ‘No,’ I answer too quickly. ‘Are you?’ ‘No.’ We’re home. As I pull into the driveway and put the car in park, my hand accidentally brushes against his, and I feel a rush. .. I mean. ", joked Chris meanly. Wopke got red in the face. Partly due to his embarrassing fall and partly due to his anger issues. "You fucking faggot ass hole!", shouted Wopke. "Now, now... Wobbleke... No need for that.", laughed Chris, not impressed by the angry Wopke. Wopke tried to gif Christopher a punch in the gut. But it got blocked by Chris. Then he tried to knee Chris in the balls. But Chris also stopped that. Chris grabbed Wopke behind his neck and pulled him towards him. Then he. "There they are!" my wife proclaims, as the large 7-seater SUV pulls up by the side of the road outside our house.The trip into town is a half hour drive through twisty country roads and with the flickering of the trees and the restricted view from the back tier seats that we occupy, Patricia, my wife is feeling a little queasy and glad for the fresh air, once we arrive and park up."Don't worry about it, Patricia", Di says, "We can swap seats on the way home and you can sit in the front and. I hear you grunt loudly and you suck my clit faster. I suck on your cock once and then as I let it slip out of my mouth slowly and you feel every single tooth in my mouth scratch your cock hard as it slowly exits my mouth. I hear you start to yell. “FUCK! NOOOO!” "FUCK YES! KEEP SUCKING I SAID! You’re a tough man you can take my mouth and teeth!” I lower myself again and repeat the same painful process this time biting down harder on the tip of your cock. You begin to yell again, .