So they tried it in the dark. He told me all this like he was describing back ache or something. They tried it in the dark but still, as soon as his e...rection found itself near the naked receptacle designed for his sperm, he just couldn’t go through with it. Twice he got really close, but each time, as he entered his beloved – and he was totally in love with her, besotted so he was – he just spewed up on her. How she tolerated that I don’t know. I know a guy who was blotto and vomited on his. While she is so beautiful, there’s something strangely fierce about her—something almost primal—like a warrior princess. She wore a black halter top and a pair of black pants. They fit so snug that they actually seem more like spandex though it’s obvious that they’re of denim. “Can I see your hands?” he asks marveling at her beauty. “Sure, whatever,” she answers finding his curiosity to be rather amusing. Grabbing it he seems like a kid with a new toy. He wishes every woman was so nonchalant.. She just closed her eyes and opened her mouth until a warm flesh slug was placed on her tongue. The taste of extra saline sweat was almost enough to make her throw up. She closed her lips around the base only because she thought that was the last action she'd had to perform to fulfill her obligation. The dick then expanded in her mouth until it tickled the back of her throat and made her gag and reel back a few inches."Jesus, didn't you ever give a blowjob before?" Marianne asked. “I don’t freak out at much and I got bills to pay like everyone else.”“Have you ever been a feeder?” I asked.“No, not my thing. I like to be picky about who gets to nibble on me.” Raven gave me a slight, flirty grin.“I see.” I stammered.“Well, after you catch your breath, you want to take a walk down the hall?” Raven asked, dropping her elbows onto the bar and leaning closer towards me.“What’s at the end of the hall?” I asked.“A door to the back alley.”“What’s back there?”“Me.” Raven grinned,.