Remembering my rules, I wanked him for a few moments whilst frisking through his pockets. Finding what I was looking for, I passed it up to him."Take ... picture," I demanded, as he took his phone from me.I got back to sucking his cock and looked straight up into the lens as he snapped away. My slit was dripping wet by now and I was aching inside, I needed to get fucked. I stood up, and turned around. I spread my legs and lent forward resting my hands on the sink."Fuck me now" I ordered, and he. He revved the engine one last time before turning off the car. The streets of his mother’s New Jersey suburb was still and he had fond memories of the quite before he moved to the outskirts of the city. He pulled the bag of bagels from the front seat and let himself into the house. The television was on to some morning news program and Casper, his mother’s Bichon, lay snoring on the couch. Dylan’s mother however, was in the kitchen brewing coffee and looking especially elegant in a dark blue. More

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