She leaned against him and whispered. 'Thought you had to pee." Keith turned her loose and then turned a little red. He just grinned and walked to ...the shitter. As he stood there pissin like a cow on a flat rock, he actually had to hold his pecker down to keep from pissing on the wall. 'Aahh shit,' he thought to himself. 'Here we go again.' He looked down at his now rock hard dick and said. 'Well, looks like your ready for this shit, huh pal."When Keith came back out Gloria was doing a. Mostly, the booze was made on the spot from drums of wood alcohol he got dirt cheap. The kids had no idea what good stuff tasted like, so they drank it up at his inflated prices. He did have one rule that was not on the list of city ordinances that was also enforced: no kid left too drunk to drive! He didn't want to attract that kind of parental attention, either.Anyway, the speakeasies closed early enough that the Birdmen had plenty of time to do a thorough job of trashing them before. She said she went out with her friend a few times, registered at Arizona State, and had a good talk with her counselor today.”“Awesome,” Bethany said. “Steve Adams works his magic on a damaged girl once again. And this time only with cuddles!”“That worked with you, Bethany,” I said.“True. San Francisco was something else.”“Oh, it was something else all right!” I chuckled. “Before I forget, do you need help getting your things from storage?”“No. Karl and Howard are taking care of that. Whatever. "Again and again he grunted and moaned with his penis several inches inside my mouth. He must have been in so much pain. I really felt sorry for him. So I returned to massaging his penis while my mouth kept him lubricated. He even told me to massage his testicles too, just to 'help him train'."Then all of a sudden he let out this deep, guttural roar, and held my head still with his penis touching the back of my throat. I was just about to cough when I felt something warm and creamy hit my.