Making a Call

“Call your girlfriend. Tell her where you are,” I said.

Giggling, he pulled out his phone, his hand still stroking my dick.

“Hey, honey, guess where I am?” he said in a high soprano. “It’s me silly! Marcus! Yeah, I’m out with Zack. Hold on.”

He slid he mouth over my cock, still talking into the phone.

“Mmhmm. Mhmm. Mhmm.” He slid off gasping.

“Look baby, it’s not that big of a deal. What are we doing? Right now I’m giving him a blowjob, and once we get to his apartment, I’m going to have sex with him.”

He slid his lips back on as a burst of yelling came through the receiver. He slid off again.

“Babe, babe. Calm down. If you’re going to be like this, I’m going to have to hang up. What? Okay, bye.” He hung up and turned to me. “Now, how close were we to your place?”


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