Starting at the head, I break all contact with the penis itself except for my thumb, which circles the hole in the very top. Porn sex SHIT, ROSE! He stares blankly ahead, chest heaving as he struggles to catch his breath, while his white knuckles still execute a death grip on the wheel. Those fires must be consuming my reason as well, because suddenly —against my better judgement (oh hell, I just fucked the man at work; I *have* no more judgement!) —my hand settles onto his right thigh just below his crotch. Starting at the head, I break all contact with the penis itself except for my thumb, which circles the hole in the very top. “Now that you’ve said yes, Michael,” I whisper, clutching his cock in my right hand and stroking it slowly, “I don’t know if I want to anymore. You tortured me. Grinning against him, I begin to suck. Don’t worry, I’ll be back tomorrow to do my chores; Chris’s mom always kicks us out around noon anyway. Those fires must be consuming my reason as well, because suddenly —against my better judgement (oh hell, I just fucked the man at work; I *have* no more judgement!) —my hand settles onto his right thigh just below his crotch.
