I was nobody to everyone but my few friends. The rejection wasn’t so bad. I had my eyes set on someone else anyway. It was a risk, but one I needed ...to take. I decided to pull myself together and ask him…ask Jake. But I didn’t have the guts to do it in person. He and Shay had teased me so many times over the past year. It would be suicide to ask him personally and possibly have him reject me to my face. Of course, I wasn’t thinking about how ridiculous this was, how he would never go out with. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock in as far as it could go, disappearing down my throat, trying not to choke he starts to thrust his member with the best face fuck I have had in a long time! His whole cock vanishing in my mouth with each thrust as I try my hardest not to choke.He then sits on his bed and pulls my head back onto his cock, he leans back in pure pleasure as I continue to suck and lick up and down his cock. "you've missed the cock haven't you?" he says, I look up. He ground his erection against her pelvis as his kisses became more desperate. Gwen’s hands clawed at his shirt, pulling it up his back until she could reach the hem of it. Their lips separated for a brief moment when she pulled his shirt over his head, before returning with the same intensity as they had separated. Tyler’s hand snaked up to her head, pulling her in for a deeper kiss, his tongue reaching deep into her mouth and massaging her tongue. Gwen pulled her mouth away and kissed his. You up for playing tour guide?" Sure am. And that reminds me, we have to get some tickets for the Dead." No big deal. You want to take care of that or should I?" I'll deal with it." Cool. So you didn't want the Ferrari?" Uh, no, why?" Well, sweet Jesus, that is one dumb fuckin' question!" Come on, Nance. The son of a bitch would cost me my license in about a week." That's because you can't talk a cop out of a ticket." Well, shit, you want one, you ask the Cat to give you one." Well, I ain't.