That would cause a lot of questions otherwise.I was lost in my thoughts when I heard one of the girls say there was an injured boy out on the back por...ch with Trudy, but they had no idea who I was.How could they not know my name with Trudy screaming it at me earlier?A pair of fireman came out onto the porch with the girls behind them. One girl put her finger to her lips to tell me to keep quiet.They quickly checked me over before telling us we needed to get out in front of the house. Trudy’s. "Relax your throat..." he told me. I tried and I felt the head of his prick press down into my throat. I gagged and coughed around his cock and spit leaked down the side of my chin. I kept trying to relax my throat, and his cock kept getting further down it until I felt his crotch bang into my face. He held me there for a while, with my throat filled with his cock, before he slowly pulled my head back.As I felt his cock head slip out of my throat I took a few deep breaths. "Keep sucking it...". I looked at him and the booze in me gave me confidence and i slipped my hand on his thighs. He looked at me with shock, i gave a more clam expression and made him comfortable. I told him to park the car on the side way. He stopped and my hand was still on his thighs. They were quite strong, i was feeling them. I caressed his thighs and then looked at him. I told him that he looks amazing and i would want to have him. To this he gave me a confused reaction. I then explained him that i like men. It gave her greater access to her little pussy, which made her gloriously happy. She eased just one finger in, pushing it slowly into her canal, reveling in the way her muscles sucked it in. She then eased another one in, then another, and another, pushing them farther and farther into her until she met the barrier. Cassie knew that one day she would have to penetrate it and be done, but it just hurt too much, and she put her fingers inside so it would feel good, not for it to hurt! So she.