“I still don’t think you should go.” “Don’t worry about me, okay? Gay sex The air was filled with loud, rhythmic smacking and slight pants, mostly from Simon with his sensitive, 6.5 uncut inches. Way ahead of you, buddy. I had just gotten the number from my dad at departure and was hoping I hadn’t input it wrong. See ya then.” I said as I hung up. She figured no tv for a month was a proper punishment. He was a few inches shorter than myself and was much more skinny than myself. What’d I tell you?” Simon gloated, his voice echoing in the empty house. Just the other day, we were in the movies and she gave me the best suck-job ever.” I added. “You’re fucking lucky man. No!” Wendy immediately protested. “Yo what gives?” I turn to her. “Q! I decided to try dialing my uncle again. Before I even begin this awful tale of pain and tragedy, let me give you a little background on myself. I heard the sound of a lighter striking and looked over to see Wesley sparking up a fat blunt. “Well these two assholes just so happen to be smokin’ your ass out, so I’d be a little nicer to us.” Simon joked and we all laughed. I’m gonna skip the
