‘I raided my mom’s closet. She’s not here so I don’t think she’ll care. The sunglasses are my favorite part. I’m not taking them off all e...vening. Besides, I’m not Holly Golightly without them.’ ‘Sure, whatever, but I still don’t know why you chose ‘Breakfast at Tiffany’s’ for your costume. But let’s get rolling. It’s a bit of a drive up to Kara’s cabin. I can’t believe that her parents are letting us use it tonight. It’s huge—like 10 bedrooms—and totally furnished.’ ‘I don’t think that counts. ”She turned me slightly as she dropped to her knees and told me to keep an eye out the window. She wrapped her hands around my cock and started stroking it as she looked up at me.”I have wanted to do this all day, ” she said as her mouth covered my swollen head.She stroked as she sucked, dropping one hand down to cup my balls as I looked out the window. Her mouth and tongue were fantastic, sucking and swirling, making my swollen shaft throb. She worked hard to take my whole cock in but could. I pulled on my drawers so I could see the wall of the panties and the portal with his cock coming out. It was a big cock's tip in all its glory, no rubber to hide it. Shit. Should I put it back in? I hadn't cum yet... Did he wonder why his cock's head was getting so much air all of a sudden? To him it must have appeared as if he had pierced gay boyfriend's belly wall or something.No use thinking about it, so I put it back in. It didn't get in very far, since a good part of it remained in gay. She continued to ride his lance, until she had milked it dry, and she felt it start to shrivel and soften, then, opening her eyes, she leant forward and gently kissed him on the mouth. ‘Thank you darling!’ she murmured, gratefully, before offering a rock-hard nipple up to his mouth. -oOo- Mike glanced at his watch and frowned. Angelica had telephoned him earlier, to say that one of Arnie Sidebottom’s hoodlums, Bull Dallagio, had come into the Pink Flamingo, earlier in the evening. He’d rushed.