It was far more interesting than the classes I had to look forward to this afternoon."Hey Don! You in there?"I turned to see who called.It was Sue."Ye...ah Sue, I'm in here. Just thinking." About what?" This afternoon's classes, the snow, what's happening with the missing students." What, you have an idea about what's going on with that?"I nodded. "My best friend is among them." And you've heard from him?"Again I nodded."Don't keep me in suspense, Don. What's going on?" You won't believe me if I. Many were as toasted as we were the night before. And on the mobs of Southern girls, it looked good. These were sensible women who knew enough to dress for the climate. Did I tell you just how steamy hot and humid it is in the Low Country in August? What clothing that was worn was tiny and thin. No one seemed to be showing too much, (after all, this was the South), but modesty and shyness were turned away at the gate.The sounds were great and the crowd loved it. I began to shoot the musicians. He ordered a few more beers and received another shot on the house as Jenna joined him, knocking one back herself. “I figured you shouldn’t be celebrating whatever you’re celebrating by yourself,” she flirted. He winked at her, again, “Thanks for the drink, but I have to head out. I have some old business to tend to. If all works out, maybe I'll stop back and see you." You should do that." She smiled as she watched him walk out of the bar. Jenna shook her head at her useless flirting. It was. Once fully erect I see his impressive girth. Just topping eight inches and significantly thicker than I am."I want your mouth." he orders.I knew it was coming so I don't take too long to get moving. I just wanna get him to blow his load and be done with it.I center myself in front of him and lower my head towards his giant mushroom head. Pre-cum leaking from his pisshole. I put the giant head in my mouth and slide in and out playing with it. The pre-cum tasted mostly of salt as does the head. I.
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