I struggled, hands on his thighs pushing back, demanding my own path. Drove my mouth up and off his cock; spit on it, opaque trail running from my lip... down to his dusky head. I slid my hands around his glory, squeezing, twisting. Both hands caught in my hair, he forced my head down onto his, pushing past unwilling lips down an eager throat. Plunged my head up and down at a relentless pace. I sucked and slurped, drooling, spit running from my mouth to trail down and off my chin in dangling. ’ ‘You’re dreaming, Andy.’ The musicians took the stage for their second set and were retuning their instruments. Jon watched Marla warming up and wondered if the sparks he felt were imagined. Lisa had departed a long time ago, and he wondered if he was ready to move on. He wondered if this course of action was even feasible. ‘I’m not dreaming. That dyke has her eyes on you. You better watch out.’ ‘I don’t think she’s a dyke,’ Jon said gruffly. ‘Don’t be such a dickhead.’ ‘Don’t get mad at me,. More

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