Our eyes locked in stalemate for seconds that felt like minutes before he finally relaxed and started crying into my shoulder. I rubbed his arm and sat there quietly trying to figure out what to say while he slowly imbedded himself into me, clawing at my shirt and digging his nails into my skin. I was confused, I went from almost punching him to hugging him in minutes, I wanted to say something but I didn’t know what to say. Minutes rolled by as I started reassuring him with my soft voice making him start to slowly teen loosen his grip on me and his crying slowly coming to a stand still. He Looked up, eyes filled with tears as his face edged closer to mine, I didn’t move, my mind stuck in blur, trying to figure out what he was trying to do but I paid for my hesitation as I felt lips softly tap mine. I pulled away dazzled, "Im...sorry" he said in a tone of quiet regret, I opened my mouth trying to say something but my dark thoughts overtook me and I kissed him back interlocking our lips like animals. With indian this sudden surge of passion he pushed me back onto his bed and climbed on top of me suffocating me with his lips. My body was frozen in a state of shock, my emotions stuck in a bottleneck trying to retake control of my thoughts. I had a girlfriend, a bad one but still, i had a girlfriend but now The part of me that I always resented, the part of me which still cared for him finally presented itself and corrupted my sense of morality. I pushed him away, "do you want to take this to the next level", he nodded his head as he got up and took of his shirt revealing his muscular white body. We both then proceeded to strip to the point that we were both in our boxers. He pulled me close to him clashing our muscular bodies against each other like amateur cogs in a machine. He pushed me back down onto his bed, quickly followed by him as he grinded himself into my crotch making my throbbing dick crush against his. Our lips locked as we made out like animals, our primal instincts being unleashed as he ravaged my bottom lip making me moan into his mouth. He slowly departed from my lips, moving down onto my neck kissing and lightly tugging with his teeth, I moaned softly as he started to suck my left nipple. He looked up at me "do you like this", I nodded my head while looking deeply into his eyes. He moved onto my right nipple for a few minutes before worshipping the rest of my body by gliding his tongue through the crevasses of my abs. This trivial sensation sent shivers through my body as he closed in on my crotch. "Should I stop" he asked obviously concerned, I pulled him back up to me and whispered, "you can do what ever you want to me", he replied with a wide smile as he began to pull down my boxers. He grabbed my dick, slowly jerking the length of it making my body tingle with pleasure. He started to pick up the pace and then leaned down towards my balls and took each one in his mouth one at a time, licking them clean and making me groan loudly. It wasn’t painted, it was some kind of red mineral, a rock. He knew I was out so he couldn’t think I was hearing him. Again, she indian shook her head. The pleasure built and built in me. Her tongue fluttered through my folds. "Good I see you have assembled them all. "You didn't lock the door." I’m assuming this is a dude, he was wearing a dirty red shirt with white polka dots and one of those neck ruffle things, it teen had all these disgusting red stains on it. She finally said the reason she came over was to see if she could use my phone. “Where are we going?” she asked assuming the fetal position. I flipped around and spread her pussy open and kissed it softly. I knew I would have to use my best skills to hold out for a long time so they all could stroke me. Olivia said, “You want to pay attention to keep him from cumming too soon. Then he heard the sound of footsteps. I slowly unbuttoned her jeans amateur kissing her belly as she lifted up allowing me to pull her pants off. The party went on as most parties do; and there was no sex, well not that I saw; although I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Sandra smiled and said, “Yes,” I nodded, “I understand the towers we’re building might seem too utilitarian, but from an engineering perspective–”