.daddybut having one never meant i would have one to please me when im horny, no, its when he is and thats a big differenceI was watching netflix in p...anty and cage up when he came to my place, key sound in the door i knew it was daddyhe had a bad day he said walking to me getting his pants downtaking my head with boy hands and i was face fuck''fuck i need this , dont fight gimme that mouth''so suddent with forcei pull away ''someone is not listening''and he pull me so hard and threw me on the. I have been setting up a new system and it went live this morning". I pulled out a business card and showed it to her. "Here, this is what I do" I said. "I never use these and have a load in my drawer at work. God knows why they gave me any, but they did. I don't get to meet anyone to whom I could give them to".She held out her hand. "Hi Simon, i'm called Tess." We shook hands."What does the N stand for?" she asked, looking at the card again."Oh that!" I said, slightly abashed. "Nicholas! I. .. no. Roger was driving. It was dark and I didn't know where we were going anyway. I do have a map and I can look up the address. I can probably find it."Jerry and Allen continue talking for quite a while. Jerry finds Allen easy to talk to; there seems to be good chemistry between them. They agree to meet at The Mixx at six o'clock tomorrow night. Jerry is apprehensive about going to that "queer bar" again, but being able to score some weed helps overcome his apprehension. He gets his map out. Couldn't stop! As, I felt the warm juices of Mary's hole all over my pumping dick! Her seasoned-pussy-muscles, squeezed, and massaged, my dick! As well as Mary's hand had done! The sound of our bare thighs slapping against each other was making us both get really, really, beyond, turned-on!! We grunted and moaned! Squirmed and gyrated! Drooled and licked at one another! All the time staying in Missionary! The sounds of our bodies rubbing, and slapping, against each other! Was almost deafening!.