I was willing to overlook that, but her personality was awful, really. She was eyeing me greedily from the start, and when we met each other in the ga...rden, she started chowing down on me instantly. Whatever I had to offer, she snatched up right away. Now, I’m sure you all know this, but it wasn’t that fun doing it like that. I mean, I have all the respect for all of you girls letting me fuck you, but clearly she just wanted to use my body until she could fuck no more- not till I could fuck no. " Fuck no." Why the fuck not? Your fucking football career's shit. But stay Tyra orTae-Bo or Titties or whatever the fuck you call yourself that's the femaleversion of your stupid motherfucking name, and you've got a future, man. Youcould go to the motherfucking Olympic games." No fucking way." Yes fucking way." Hank turned to Jake. "Titus is in here nearly everyfucking day," Hank said, a note of admiration creeping into his voice."Well, shit, motherfucker," Titus replied. "Got to stay limber.". My cock went from half stiff to fully erect within seconds, and noticing the difference, Tom started stroking my cock before stuffing it halfway down his throat.Within 60 seconds of his slurping all of my reservations slipped away. I grabbed his head to help him pump my cock. “Don’t fucken stop!” I moaned.Remaining silent, he continued sucking like a whore with her favorite john.“I’m gonna shoot soon, fuck I’m gonna shoot,” I moaned.Taking his cue, Tom started to stroke me off even faster while. Always a man to trust his instincts, Hook’s mind came to the realization that if he held Tink too tightly, he would indeed lose her. Would he lose her if he allowed her to be with Ellis again? Would she return? Could the two men share her affections? Were they a triangle? Hook thought for a long time about strength and about triangles. Hook reasoned that the strongest sheet in his sails, the Spinnaker, was indeed a triangle. Could the three of them exist as a triangle? Perhaps. Thinking about.