She stroked his saliva-slick length and peered up at him, a smile quirking on her lips. She shook her head. ‘Let me,’ she whispered. ‘We have ti...me.’ George perched himself on his elbows and watched as he vanished into her mouth again. The velvet softness of her lips descended over his hardness in slow increments, deeper than he would have thought possible. Her hands reached behind his back and pulled as her mouth descended the last few inches until her lips encircles his base. ‘Oh God,’ he. Everything is so confusing and so much has happened that I don't even have any idea of where to start. Or how to say this. I guess, maybe I should start at the beginning.I remember my sixteenth birthday two weeks ago. I was really excited and hoped that you'd give me a car like Bobby's mom did when he turned 16. And of course, there was my license. I'd finally have a license and could drive myself. I'd finally be able to ask Julie on a date and not have to worry about being embarrassed by. When she finally showed up, she was a total mess. Her clothes were torn to rags, she was clutching them around herself just to keep covered, and she was absolutely covered with some kind of sticky mess. But she had the biggest smile on her face you could imagine.We asked her what the hell had happened. She said, "Something wonderful. Let me get cleaned up first, get everybody together and I'll tell you all about it." So we gathered up, and when she had showered and got into some intact clothes,. "Makayla just nodded her head, complying, and Eric laughed. "Good! I'll print that out later tonight, but we can get started right away! Why don't you follow me into the next room?"Tyler piped up quickly, "Hey man, you can't just go stealin her..." Ah shit bro, that's my bad. Liquor must be getting to my head. I forgot, it's your party, you should break these sluts in!" Eric turned to Makayla, "Look the three of you can make your money back by pleasing Tyler over there. On camera of course." He.