“What does the loser have to do?” I asked again. My mom had another lecture for us, this time telling us to be back at the car in fifteen minutes. Xxx vedio IF YOU OBJECT TO SUCH CONTENT, DO NOT CONTINUE READING. IF YOU OBJECT TO SUCH CONTENT, DO NOT CONTINUE READING. “Hey, Sue,” Mike asked my mom, “can Henry spend the night at my house?”
“Yes, if he wants to,” she replied, lookign at me. He got in and buckled his seat belt and we were on our way to Detroit. “Whatever, dude, I don’t suck dick,” Mike said laughing. As I zipped up and tucked my penis away, I could have sworn that Mike was looking at me, but I turned back around just in time to see him tuck his penis back inside his basketball shorts. “hey u wanna go to tigers game with me?”
“yeah lemme ask my mom”
A few minutes later, my phone buzzed and I read his text. It was a sleeping bag, and I unrolled it and slid in as Mike stepped back into his boxers and climbed into bed. Then I lowered my head on his penis, taking more and more of it in my mouth before my gag reflex kicked. “I wasn’t…”
“I don’t care,” Mike said. Then he pulled off the Zumaya tee-shirt and threw it on the floor next to his shorts.
