Kneeling down beside me, you go about unbuttoning and removing your friend's pants, while he removes his own shirt. Then together we watch as his huge... cock grows in excitement. You take hold of his hard shaft and place your other hand at the back of my neck, then you guide my mouth onto the cock in front of me. I take it in deep, all the way to the base. Both you and your friend groan in unison. You continue to guide me, up and down on his shaft. I can feel him growing harder between my. But, hey, I can’t blame them. You’re a thief, after all.? She looked up at him with absolute contempt, compelled to tell him to fuck off, that she was okay with being labeled a thief if it meant keeping her honor. But she wasn’t. The perceptions of others mattered too much. She turned her head back down towards the stiff dick in front of her, then leaned forward and accepted it into her mouth. It was disgusting, tasting unlike anything else. She closed her lips. He wasnt so good at choosing them.jason decided to go to the local bar after work one day and found it half deserted. it was around 7:15 on a saturday night. it didnt make since for the place to be mostly empty. there was a young woman in her 20's, asian, nice pair of tits, shoulder length hair, dressed pretty nicely, and just kind of looked like one of those girls guys would kill to have sex with, but there was something else he couldnt put his finger on. he continued to scan the bar and. I don’t particularly feel like swooning right now.”Mortimer hadn’t been gone more than thirty seconds, when Dinah put her hands on her hips, looked around the room, and calmly said, “You can come out now.”“Beg your pardon, mistress,” said Harmony. “I’m right here.”“I was talking about Jack,” said Dinah.“Jack? Who’s Jack?” asked the garp innocently.“Jack,” drawled Dinah, “is the little problem responsible for that,” said Dinah, pointing at Harmony’s chest.The garp looked down to see that one of.