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This guy sounds like he knows what he'stalking about." Then to the stranger, "Here, one hundred and fiftydollars." A wise choice. I promise you, you will be enjoying oral sex in thevery near future."With those words the man took Andy's money and left the bar. After hewas gone, Chris couldn't recall what the man had looked like. In fact,if the stranger returned, he wasn't even sure he could pick him out ofthe crowd. Strange."Look at that," fumed Chris. "He left. See, he doesn't even work here.He probably stole the money for our last round of beer, too." Hey, I'm sure he just went to stash the money and will be right back,"Andy replied."Well, we got no more money, so that means no more beer. I'm notwaiting around to see if he comes back. I'm out of here." Chris stoodup and left.Since Chris had driven here, Andy did not have another way home, so hefollowed Chris out of the bar and they drove home. Chapter 2 - The ElixirThe following week was like any other. Andy and Chris attended. Those incredible breasts softly rubbed against my inner thighs as she bobbed up and down on my meat. Once she’s slobbered enough over my cock to lubricate it she then asked me ‘Do you want to fuck my titties?’ How fucking great is this! I think the look on my face was answer enough. She lay down on the bed with her head propped up on a pillow as I straddled her waist and stuck my cock between her breasts. She pushed them together complete enveloping my cock as I thrust forward, the head of my cock going into her mouth at the peak of my thrust. She’d greedily suck and lick at my head when it came close, but I was already beyond the point of no-return. I tried to stop it, but I exploded first into her mouth, then another more powerful jet of cum shot over her face, covering her left eye, left cheek and her nose. The last two or three squirts were not much more than dribbles and just fell into the valley between those fabulous fleshy mounds. ‘I’m really sorry’, I stammered. ‘I didn’t.
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