. who are you? And why are you wearing cheerleader uniforms?"I instinctively rolled off Abby's still inert unconcious body. My cock, STILL hard after ...all it had been through, pulled out of her ass with a resounding 'pop'.Suddenly I felt exposed. I couldn't reach the bed clothes so I grabbed both pillows, laying one over Abby's ass, which was now streaming my cum, and holding one over my crotch to cover my still hard, and now eight inch, cock."We're friends of Abigail and we're wearing. ”“I know, and I feel shitty about it, but at the same time I can’t help myself.”There was a silence before I asked. “Do you love him?”“Who, John? No, we are only fuck buddies. He is married too and sometimes we meet at his place or here.”“Wow, and you say you are not gay?”He shook his head. “I don’t love him; I don’t even have feelings for him. All I want, and I guess he too, is to play with a cock.”“That sounds gay to me.”Pete actually laughed. “Maybe, it doesn’t matter, you wouldn’t. No-o, she croaked out. A drink. I need…drink. Darian ignored her and turned, readjusting his dragon-scaled gauntlets and gazing at them contemplatively. Then he moved further away toward the shadowed corner of the cave, where the glint of metal in the now faint sunlight told of goblets and wine laid out on a flat slab of stone on the other side of the pool. Roxannas panic crested. No! Please! she screamed, hating how she felt like an animal. P-please, I beg you! I need a drink. Ah… The familiar. I felt the pulsing. All I was was a head with a cock inside it. I forgot about anything else... didn't care what anyone thought of me or even what I thought of myself. I was alone with a live, cumming cock deep in my face.Once he'd unloaded, he pulled out and left the booth. I swallowed the last of his cum and wiped some off my chin that had leaked out when suddenly, another cock appeared. A different one. A darker one. A bigger one. I reached up and took it in my hand. Immediately my lips were.