"Alright man, I guess this is it." I put down Dickens and got on my knees in front of Mark. I had yet to see his penis these past three months, but my... guess was that it was probably the typical white suburban kid affair. He closed his eyes and rolled his head toward the ceiling as I slipped his shorts down. I could smell the sweat from his exercise. It was so enticing. Slowly, I reached my fingers around the waist-band of his briefs and pulled them down to his knees. There, his penis was. Ce fut une guerre affreuse pire que les 2 derni?resguerres mondial puisque les ? de la population mondial fut d?cim?e lesnations n'existaient plus en tant que telle, les villes et les campagnes?taient d?vast?e.Un nouvel ordre mondial a vue le jour au cr?puscule de cette guerre quidura 20 ans, prenant le contr?le du monde entier et bannissant toutesid?es de nations. Tout le monde vivaient sous un r?gime autoritaire etnon d?mocratique et les lois ?taient les m?me que ce soit ? Moscou ou. ’ Lauren heard herself say, most intelligently. ‘Are you all right?’ He asked, sitting up beside her, and touching her arm to see where she was. ‘Fine, I think. I have a headache, maybe a concussion, but nothing worse.’ Lauren said, looking to where she thought he was. ‘You?’ ‘Oh me? I’m just peachy.’ He said with a grin in his voice. ‘So, we’re both relatively unscathed. It’s a miracle.’ ‘I’d have to agree. I’m pretty glad to be alive at the moment. Thank you.’ ‘Welcome.’ He said, patting. Jack's penis immediately stood at attention. He crawled into bed and began rubbing my clit. As he did, he kissed me also. We began our normal foreplay and seemed to be heading to our typical sexual experience. Jack climbed on top of me and put his ample cock into me. It slid it without any problem. Jack commented on how wet I was. It was then, when I decided to spice things up. I looked up at him and told him that I was so wet because my lover had just fucked me. Jack stopped dead in his tracks.