His left wrist was useless. He was having trouble breathing. He couldn't see past his swollen eyes very well. And there was blood everywhere.He was in... big trouble. He managed to remain coherent enough to dig into his pocket for his cell phone. It was cracked, but still worked. He took his good hand and hit Sophia's speed dial number."Hello," she said."Behind Thompson hall. Send help. Ambulance. Hurry!" he managed to squeak out. Then the line went dead.Sophia, sick with fear, dialed 911. Then. I decided Javon must have had a really good reason for wanting me to be with him in public, so I wouldn't worry about it.“Hi baby,” I walked up behind him, wrapping my arms around his neck, coquettishly kissing that velvety black skin, like it didn't matter who'd see us. He grinned at me and patted the chair next to him.“Hey, Ainsely. I knew you wouldn't be afraid to be seen with me here,” he said. “You' a pretty brave girl. Not too smart, but definitely brave.”“Well! I never... ” I huffed in. Carylon Drake was quite an experienced woman. I was hardly her first and she liked to talk about what the others did to her. I liked to hear about it. Frankly, it turned me on. I'd love to watch some stud fuck Carylon's brains out while some young thing was sucking my cock. I was getting hard as I surfed from page to page. All the sites I'd been to were way too sluty. I was sure Carylon wasn't ready for a "free for all weekend." But hooking up with another couple was something she wanted to. He slowly took it down his throat inch by inch, his tongue slid on the backside of my cock, as he went down on it, and then would swirl around my mushroom head as he came up. His tempo started to pick up and I no longer had to push his head down on me. I could feel his warm breath on me and his 5 o'clock shadow scratching my inner thigh, ever time he swallowed me.Here I was, in heaven getting my cock sucked by a man, realizing it was one of the best blow jobs I've ever gotten.Tyler knew what he.