Should I even be doing this?“Set your camera so I can see you too,” I tell him.He puts his phone on a nearby table pulls his shirt over his head. ...His cock is already sticking out above his pants so he removes those and his underwear too. He still has an incredibly gorgeous body. Remind me why I didn’t fuck him more when I had the chance?His dick bounces as he returns to his couch and gets comfortable. He has one hand on his cock, but it’s so big that it is clearly sticking out from both ends.. ”“I thought he was Toby.”“Yes, he was, but we’ve sort of re-thought his name. It’s Kitik now. Anyhow, well, when can we have him back?”“Weird name,” he told her. “Sounds like one of them clicking almost. That why the change?”“Yes, in a way. But how about it, isn’t he ready by now?”He sighed. “Yes, he is. But I sure hate to part with him. We’re down to only seven right now, another one died just the other day, and I sure could use him. I know we’d pay your boss well, more than he spent, and you. " Steve looks at you and laughs, "Ya, well all the booze and shit is in MY car; so unless you want to invite everyone into a dry cottage, you'll be doing a little bit of carrying yourself." You see the wisdom in Steve's comments and make your way outside to the 'car'. It's actually a shitty 87' Chevy Caprice wagon that tends not to kick into drive, but he's proud of it. You move around to the back, grab a gym bag full of liquor and weed, and sling it over your shoulder. You make your way to the. I can feel her hands on my head now, and hope she doesn't burn me with the cheroot she is still holding. As she starts to get more worked up, she tries to increase the tempo by moving my head to her rythym, but I tease her by slightly resisting, and don't increase my pace. This could be a dangerous game I'm playing, but at this point, I'm the one in control, not my Lady. With my tongue buried inside her, she is the one who'll have to come to heel. I can hear her muffled groans as she squeezes.