”I know the word is used now as an emphasis and many other incorrect ways, but this is what nearly happened. Diane’s friend had remained stubborn.... When Luke put my drink on the table, he smiled and winked. Luke stood up and turned and faced Diane’s friend, he paused to give him one last chance, then with a single hand to his chest, pushed him. As he staggered backwards, Luke grabbed his collar and waistband and said, “Here, let me help you.”He hauled up on the waistband and carried him to the. I got off my bed and walked to the door. My moms room was right across from mine. I opened my door and saw that her door was closed. Damn I thought and decided to go to the bathroom so I wouldnt get cum all over myself. I started stroking my cock again thinking about my moms wet pussy again, imagining my balls rubbing against her pubic hair as I ram my cock deep inside her. I had left the bathroom door open hoping that she would see me and offer to help if she came out of her room. I was so. I'm gonna shoot my load down your cocksuckin throat ..." etc. You get the idea. Funny thing, though - it worked. Tom was really started going to town on my tackle - I hadn't had a blowjob that intense since Auntie Linda scoffed me off - and I was totally losing control. I grabbed Tom's head, and started face- fucking him, slow but deep. The loud gurgling, slurping, moaning noises he made were driving me wild, and I could feel my orgasm building, building, waiting to explode. I hovered on the. “Sit down, and try this,” Laura says pointing to the couch as she began pouring liquid relaxation into the cup.I sit down with a grimace as I replace the ice bag to the top of my hand. Laura waits until I settle into the couch comfortably before handing me the liquor. She hands me the large cup and I drain it in two guzzles.“Shit, hurting that bad?” Laura says filling the cup up again. I nod and drain it again, but this time my mouth burns a bit, and I have to blow out some air to cool the.