..Sir Mortimer's paramour... looked about twenty-five and hada wide mouth which puckered at the corners, hinting at a smile evenwhen her expression wa...s serious. But there was something about theangle of her cheeks and the line of her throat that Willy recognised asnot belonging to a woman. "I'm very pleased to meet you, Debbie. And you must call me Willy.Everyone calls me Willy."Debbie put a pensive fingertip to her chin. "This kid needs sortingout, Mortimer. Look at those cotton socks and. So he invited me back to his place for a few drinks and a few blocks later we enter his house. We made some Tequila sunrises and went up to his room and he started to massage my tense muscles and then all of the sudden quicker then you could say ‘flaming fag’ he got this look in his eyes, ripped my shirt off and started sucking and kissing on my neck. He was really tense and I told him to stop for a second but nothing was gonna keep him away from using me for all of his hot, sexy pleasures. His. Then one of them, a gorgeous black girl, got on her knees and started to lick my dick, after having asked Gerda for permission, which she gave with another devious grin. So, here I was, sitting on a bar stool, getting a blow job by a professional while another one was massaging my back with her perky tits, my hands were pulled to grab some tits and butts, making me almost unconscious by lust.My friend Gerda appeared happy about the reception which I got, but when my dick reached its full,. Seeing both asses moving delicately back and forth as their legs pumped and pumped on the machines was getting my breathing just as quick as the two on the bikes. Suddenly I had completely forgotten that my 3DS was even in my pocket. I thought about how much I missed feeling up Taylor’s ass when we had our little study sessions, as well as realizing I was going to get to have Morgan’s in my hands soon if I played my cards right. I was like a deer in headlights for most of this, and I chastised.