He finally reached around with his right hand and grabbed her by her pony tail and started making her suck him deeper and deeper. I don’t know that ...she minded but I could hear her gagging once in a while, but every time she did, he made her slide his huge cock deeper into her throat. I wondered if she was into gagging or something, the way she started working her hand up and down harder and faster the more he f***ed himself into her mouth. She never objected and if anything she tried harder to. She had sleepovers with some of her friends but the parties she had attended in her own age group had been pretty lame. Beth had gone to parties her mom was invited to when her mom didn't have a babysitter. They were usually fun because some of the other parents brought their kids too and plans were made to keep the kids entertained. She had never been to a party with 18 year olds. Beth didn't know what to expect or how to act. What should she do if they all started kissing or something even. He sat up straight and glanced out his window. The sun was starting to set.The doorbell rang. His older brother yelled again,”John! The doorbell! John!”He slightly groaned and got up from his chair, walked into his restroom and washed his face. After washing his face John moved to the door and unlocked it. He didn’t always lock his door, but his brother started to “borrow” his games and never ended up giving them back. So, now he locks his room whenever he goes into the Dream Hub.The hallway. I knew I wanted him in his black leather vest over his leather chest harness. I tossed out his draw-string, black leather chaps and my chain-metal jock. When he saw that, he complained and said he wanted me to wear the jock.“Fuck, no,” I said, “you put it on!”After he put everything on, I got his thick wooly socks and his motorcycle boots and put them on his feet. When he stood up, I slipped his dick out of the jock and sucked on it a little bit, then put his black cowboy hat on his head. And.