He was wearing a black V neck shirt, but I could still see his two full sleeve tattoos, and chest tattoo.He finally replied “Well, your old man want...s some color on you, so why don’t we start there.” “Chris why don’t we see what were working with under here huh?” He said. I turned around, there was a man right behind me, I jumped as I didn’t know he was so close. This man was skinny, and at least a foot taller than me. He was bald, and had tattoos of a snake and lizard crawling up his neck and. Jem grunted with each thrust. Dill kept penetrating Jems oriface until he was ready to release his warm love-milk. Dill sped up even faster as he reached his steamy climax deep into Jems asshole. Jem moaned as his ass was filled with Dills semen. But what goes in must come out, and Dill knew this fact. Dill laid down and told Jem to sit on his face. Jems asshole was soon covered by Dills mouth, and Jems ballsack was resting on Dills nose. Dill was then greeted by his own warm cum slowly leaking. "Laura will be so pleased."When I came home late that afternoon, I parked the car and walked round to a nearby shop to get more fresh milk. Coming back to the lobby I heard a loud voice "Who the hell is 'Laura Elizabeth Jones'?" It was Debbie, Ramone's significant other, and the inquiry was directed at him, not me."Why don't you ask her herself Debbie?" I said mildly.She spun round. "Oh, hello George. I didn't know you had a resident girlfriend!" I don't," I replied. "Laura is staying with me. Strange that she would decide now to maintain an open space, considering that her panties were continuously moistening from the semen dripping out of her asshole.“Ah, nectar of the gods…” Nelson muttered before chugging the black brew out of the pot like a frat boy drinking beer from a tap.“So could either of you please explain to me what is going on?” Christi asked impatiently. Still drinking, Nelson held up his index finger to ask her to wait for a moment. With the pot more than half-empty,.